Fill'er Up

It had been nearly a year since it had all started. The emails back and forth, late night text messages, and the pictures…Ohhhh, the pictures. It had taken me nearly 2 months to get her to send me one. Well, one like I wanted. I remember the very first one she had sent. She was gorgeous. Black hair, dark eyes, tan skin, and cleavage as deep as the San Fernando Valley. She had great tits. It didn’t take me no time to get her to show me them puppies, But I really wanted to see that pussy and ass. Now here it is almost a year later and I’m finally going to get to see her, and I mean all of her. I convinced her to send me some pictures of herself in the lingerie I had bought for her. I loved the way the black silk panties looked riding low on her hips, and the shiny black piece of material peeking out the top of her ass was divine. I wished it was my tongue stuck between her ass cheeks instead of that thong. She always dressed in what I sent her, but I couldn’t get her to show me that glorious pussy that stayed hidden behind the outfits I gave her. She said “Good things come to those who wait.” I’m glad I don’t have to wait anymore.

When I heard the light rap on the hotel door, my dick jumped harder then my heart did. I couldn’t wait to see this woman in person. When I opened the door, there she stood, all of 5’6, her long black hair cascading down over her enormous boobs, hidden by a black halter top. Her skirt was short, and the threads in the denim were working overtime to hold such a snug fit on her round ass and full hips. That’s about all I could take in before she lunged through the doorway and threw her arms around my neck. Her pink stained lips devoured my mouth before I even had the chance to say “Hello”. Its alright though. I think we had done enough talking building up to this moment. She was everything I could have asked for. Whatever I wanted, she wanted to give me….and I wanted this hot woman to fuck me…yeah, fuck me.