Valentines Day_(1)

Valentine’s Day, the event where love and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the masses. Flowers, chocolate and dinner are the norms and nothing’s wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic! There was one woman who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with hair down to her shoulder’s , a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the appearance of Indian heritage and a smile that while I never told her, made any rainy day instantly sunny. Mushy I know! So to change that let’s get to the body type, I could start with her amazing breast but I’ll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn’t wait to caress them, lick and place kisses all over them. Those long and smooth beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged inside of her(Note to self, I had to make this happen). Now onto to those amazing breast! Simone was a slim woman so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C’s, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly hold such greatness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no matter which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my list, so it was only right I made this evening special.  Now before I give you all the rundown of the festivities , I understand Simone isn’t my girl, but we dig each other and I like to leave great impressions, with that said drum roll please(No really drum roll guys)

    Our day started with a trip to our hotel, now I know what you’re thinking….story over, right? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our bags off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the evening. I wore a nice blazer and slacks along with some loafers, no need to get into super detail about my outfit, we’re all here for SF. Incredible is how I would describe her look, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh length dress that hugged every curve left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heels that screamed “Fuck me”. I wasn’t even trying to leave the room and before I knew it my arms were around her waist, kissing along her neck and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn’t care, we had time to kill and I couldn’t leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much ripped stockings and removed panties, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, stuck my face between, super tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I’m cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do better mentality, so before long my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and passion. It would be disrespect if I didn’t cum, for her, I had to give her my cum!  Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 minute Helicopter tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone’s jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rules & regulations, safety and emergency situations we were off!