We’ve talked online for months. We’ve chatted on the phone for the same amount of time. Tonight is the first time we will be meeting, except, we wont really be meeting. You’ve arranged for a hotel room. You’ve taped a room key to the back of the “Do Not Disturb” sign. I have my instructions. I am to enter the room and take off my clothes. I have been instructed to put on some leather hand cuffs and ankle cuffs, put on a blind fold, kneel down on the floor and wait for you to arrive. My knees are parted and my toes are barely touching. I’ve been told that you should have access to my pussy at all times. I can feel my breathing getting quicker while I wait. I can feel my pussy getting wet as I kneel there. You left music on in the room. I can smell your scent lingering in the air. The leather cuffs pinch into my skin. I feel like I’m waiting for an eternity. Then I hear the doorknob move. I hear the key card enter the door. I hold my breath and wait to see what happens next…
