LA Penthouse

Heather arrives at 7pm by limo at Century Tower in LA, She is greeted by the doorman opening the limo door and escorting her into the elevator. Heather is light-headed as she looks at the rich wood of the closed penthouse apartment door. She feels a bit of apprehension but a much larger dose of primal urgency shouting from her throbbing pussy. Every one of her senses; smell, touch, taste, hearing seems to be flooding her brain at a new and higher level as the door opens. The sensory overload makes her a bit dizzy as she rushes toward the tall man who had stepped back, bowed slightly and directed her into the entranceway with a sweeping arm gesture. She sees and smells the old oak flooring and the rich crimson oriental carpets. She sways a bit and needs to steady herself by holding my strong arm. As we walk down the short hallway to the grand dining room, she instinctively strokes the rich cloth of my sports jacket and dranks in the pungent odor of my cologne. Paintings of a classic style adorn the walls.

As she enters the huge room, she sees a long dining table in the center of the room, antique straight back chairs surround the table. I look at Heather admiring her fresh beauty. I finish walking all the way down while drinking in her beauty. ” Goodnight and welcome to my new home, Heather. I will be entertaining you tonight.” I offered her my arm and proceeded to walk the short way to a chair. It is a much anticipated night with Heather after our lust filled afternoon in Palm Springs. We have dinner and drinks, we laugh and flirt over a steady flow of drinks throughout the evening. What a perfect way to end a long day, we were both anticipating the climax of the evening. I was clearly horny and aggressive about it. My touches grew rougher and a little more urgent throughout the night; She hadn’t seen liquor do that to me before.

There was no doubt what I wanted! I had walk up behind her in the entrance hall, then very nonchalantly gripped her hips firmly and pressed my hard cock against her ass. WOW, that turned her on. Getting away with that made me more brazen. I step alongside her, leaving right arm draped around her and my hand on her ass cheek. Then I squeeze and raise her cheek, sending her skirt inching higher and higher up her thigh and her tiny panties deeper into the slit of her ass and moist pussy. Heather jumps a little, shuffling to lower her skirt. She almost moans, she clearly wasn’t hiding her arousal very well with the lusty look in her eyes.

I led her by the arm up the stairs to the bedroom, I spun around fling her hard into my arms and begin kissing her deeply as we fumble frantically to get one another undressed. Heather wanted to cum soooo bad!!!! I unzipped the back of her dress, flinging the straps from her shoulders sending it crashing to the floor. She fumbles with the buttons of my shirt when I sat down, roughly yanking her bra over her breasts, then pulling them hard into my mouth. Pinching and biting her hard nipples, I squeeze her tits hard, yanking one into my mouth after the other. Heather loves rough play with her breasts and I know it!

Finishing my buttons, she thought she knew what was coming next — but she was wrong. I stood up, threw off my shirt and shove her onto the bed on her back. To her surprise, I quickly spun her around, dragging her to the edge of the bed — leaving her head hanging upside down off the edge.