A Strangers Smile

Callie looked in the mirror, twirling this way and that to get a look at the dress from all angles. Her red, chin length hair caressed her cheek as she moved. She approved of what she saw. The gold dress was above her knees by a long way but the tops of her thigh high hose were hidden. Her 4 inch heals made her look taller then her 5 foot 2 inches. She slipped a silver and gold bracelet on her left arm and touched a bit of lipstick to her cupids bow mouth. She could feel the dress rubbing against rus escort her nipples. Her 34C breasts were full and round. The nipples poked against the sheer fabric of the red lacy bra. The tiny matching red thong barely covered her pussy and she could feel the dress material caressing her firm ass. She took a deep breath, picked up her tiny purse and walked out of the room and down the hotel hallway. By nature Callie was a shy woman but yenimahalle escort she was in a strange city, strange motel and had decided that she would go out this evening and look as hot as she could. Looking in the mirror, feeling the material touch her near nude body made her feel fucking hot and fucking horny. She stood outside the hotel bar and surveyed the room. It was pretty busy and there were a lot of people dancing. She started to move toward the bar to order a drink when she saw him. Tall, at least 6 foot 2, muscular, almost military short hair. Green eyes so intense that they felt like they were burning her. She saw him begin moving toward her and she felt trapped by his eyes. When he reached her, he slid his hand around her waist and pulled her to his side. He just looked down at her as he guided her out of the room. It felt like a dream l but her legs moved and her pussy was soaking wet. They moved down the hall and around the corner from the bar. He stopped and pulled her to him his lips coming down hard on hers, his tongue entering her mouth and his hands sliding down her body. She felt the hem of her dress slide up and his warm hand touch her pussy.