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I met this man with my
husband at a drinks party at my husband's office. We didn't speak
much but I intuited at once that he was attracted to me and I knew he
would telephone me later. The sense of this seemed to me so physical
that I was astonished my husband noticed nothing. I had this strange
feeling that I'd never known with anyone that I was willingly and
inescapably in this man's power.
He called after three
days during which I waited constantly. He told me to come to an hotel
in town the next afternoon and gave me a room number. He just assumed
I would obey and how could I not? I was as if under a spell. I
prepared my body with especial care. The morning I spent hot tubbing
luxuriously, trimming my pubic hair and painting my finger and
toenails. I decided not to wear particular underwear, just my usual
white cotton bra and panties, bare legs and sandals. I wondered if I
should use an anal deodorant but opted for a natural smell because I
sensed it was what he would want.
He greeted me, wearing
a business suit, as if I were a familiar friend rather than a
complete stranger and I felt quite calm although I think of myself as
a shy person. Odd though it may seem in the light of my behaviour, I
have had little experience of men and I had never been unfaithful to
my husband. We hardly spoke. There seemed no need for words. I was
there at his disposition and there was nothing more to say. He gave
brief instructions on the telephone to room service then led me to
the centre of the room. My dress zipped up the back. He pulled it
down then faced me to ease the dress from my shoulders and let it
fall to my feet. Next he took off my underwear, holding both my bra
and my panties to his nose and sniffing them deeply before dropping
them on the sideboard. I stepped out of my sandals and stood fully
naked in front of him.
The door buzzer went
and he nodded at me to open it which I did. The waiter, bringing
champagne, was unsurprised to be met by a naked woman. He wheeled his
trolley in without paying me particular attention and I noticed that
I felt unembarrassed by my exposure. I was not offered champagne. My
master sipped alone whilst I obeyed his instructions to parade in
front of him and bend over with my legs spread. I asked permission to
lean my hands against the sideboard for comfort and this was refused.
Hands pried the cheeks of my bottom apart and I felt more fully
exposed to a man's – anyone's - gaze than I had ever done before. I
could feel that my vagina was wet and swollen but he did not touch it
or my anus. Instead he approach his face and I heard him inhale my
most intimate odours slowly through his nose as if he were breathing
in a delicate wine. Then he sat on the bed and gazed at my openness
for what seemed like an age, but an exquisitely pleasurable age that
made my whole body tingle with electric stimulation, while he
simultaneously savoured his champagne and my nudity.
My feelings during this
inspection were of intense joy and gratitude to this man who seemed
to wholly possess my body without being a physical lover but who was
nonetheless making love to me. Merely from the force of his gaze, I
experienced a quiet but powerful orgasm that flowed like a tide
throughout my body, radiating upwards from my vagina and down to the
tips of my toes. A trickle of cum slid down the inside of my right
thigh. Only then did he release from his stare. He had seen what he
wanted to see.Toy for an afternoon
He dressed me as he had
undressed me, holding out my panties for me to step into, replacing
my bra, fastening it and making sure it fitted comfortably. When he
had finished, he turned his back and I left the room and went home in
time for the children getting back from school. I even behaved
normally because despite my inner exaltation neither the children nor
my husband noticed anything unusual. I knew it hadn't been a dream
because my panties were still damp and stained with my cum. They're
now hidden in a safe pace as a treasured memory. Some people might
think that I had been abused. The truth is that it was the most
exciting sexual experience of my life.
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