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The persistent beeping on my laptop took me out of my dream, and I scurried to answer the incoming video call. It was my close friend, Elise, “Wow! You look gorgeous, babe,” I declared in amazement.”Thanks, love,” she answered beaming with delight. “Seth will be taking me to dinner momentarily.” She donned a pair of earrings. “How was your day?””My day was extremely overwhelming, Elise,” I grumbled, “I’m exhausted and in need of a full body massage.”Elise stopped applying her mascara, then gaped at me in astonishment, “Did I just hear you correctly, Zara? You never complain about anything, what’s going on?” she pleaded with concern.The sigh that I expelled, held a lot of anguish and she took notice of it.”Oh no, tell me what ails you, honey?”After a brief moment, I replied to her query, “I’m tired of living alone, Elise. I’m ready to settle down and start a family. I want to be able to come home from work and curl up on my husband’s chest, to watch him chew on his food and lick his lips whilst praising my cooking skills. And when I’m sure that his stomach is filled, I’d crawl onto the table and kiss him so deeply, that his cock hardens for my pussy, so he’ll draw me closer to him, bury his cock between my thighs and take his dessert.””What the fuck, Zara! That was salacious. Now I have the desire to jump Seth before our dinner reservation.””I’m ready whenever you are, honey,” I heard him declare to her in the background. “Hey, sis,” Seth greeted me.”Hey, bro,” I returned.She gave him a wicked smirk before turning back to me.”You all are nasty,” I stated with a grin.Giggling, she continued, “What about the guy you met on that adult website? What was it called again?””Lush Stories. And what about him?” I queried with a vague smile.She looked at me and declared, “Don’t play stupid with me, Zara. How long did you say that you and he have been in this long-distance relationship?””Close to a year and a half,” I responded and smiled at the memory of our recent conversation.”That’s a long time to be edging, sweetie. How is the rapport with him?””Honestly, I thought that having a long-distance relationship would have been difficult, but with him, everything is amazing. We have been discussing taking things to the next step.””That’s wonderful news, Zara. You both must be so delighted.””We are elated,” I admitted honestly.”Do you see yourself starting a family with him?””We’ve discussed that numerous times, Elise, and we’re ready,” I confessed to her merrily.”Alright. Didn’t you say that you’re supposed to have your first actual date with him tomorrow?””Yes, I was deemed to, however, I’m both excited and apprehensive,” I admitted with a groan.”What? You have become a very introverted woman, Zara Valdez. When did this happen?””I have no idea,” I replied to her with apprehension.”This is your opportunity to unwind and relax for the day. Maybe this is the man who will give you that intensified orgasm that you’ve always wanted,” she declared with a contagious grin.”Yes, I hope that he is, Elise,” and I recalled the day that he had sent me a photo of his penis, and groaned at the memory.”Listen to me, I’m not trying to encourage you to go out there and act the fool, but you only live once, Zara. Go and have lunch with the guy and see where it all goes from there. You never know, he may need this day just as much as you do!” she announced in sincerity.”Yes, you may have a valid point.””Great, I’ve got to leave you for now. Our dinner reservation is for seven, so I’d call you tomorrow. Go and shave your lady parts then get some rest. I love you.””I love you too, Elise,” then we hung up the call. I threw myself onto the bed and shouted to the room, “I’m not going!”~|~That night, I had the most unpleasant slumber possible. When I glanced at the bedside clock, it indicated that the time was 4:30 AM.”Ugghh, why me, Lord? Why can’t I have one decent night of sleep?” Suddenly, I heard the notification going off on my phone. Without examining the device, I already knew who it was. It’s because of him that I had a troubled night!Beep-beep. There it goes again! This şişli escort time I retrieved it and opened the app.”Good morning, beautiful,” the first notification greeted, “how’d you sleep?” inquired the other.”Good morning, Roman. I didn’t sleep well,” I replied to him.”Do you need a massage?” He wrote back thoughtfully.”Yes, please,” I responded, then stretched and awaited his reply.”After our lunch date, I’ll be taking you to a spa to help alleviate your discomfort,” the following message read.”You don’t have to do that, Roman,” I returned.”Let me do this one thing for you, Zara, please!”After considerable thought, I typed, “Thank you for the offer, but I’ll have to decline,” and then I pressed send.About five minutes later, I heard the beep-beep of his notification as I returned from the washroom. Dragging down the message bar without opening the body, I saw, “Can I call you?””You can’t at the moment.” I wrote back.”Why not, Zara?””Your voice does something to me, Roman,” I confessed, and closed my eyes.”My voice?” he expressed.”Yes, nevertheless, it’s too early in the morning for me to be daydreaming about you. So no, you can’t call me,” I disclosed.I gazed at the screen and saw the three bubbles, as he wrote. Then the message came through, “Zara! You’re being ridiculous,” and at the end of the message, were two laughing emojis.”Fine! You can call,” I wrote, and attached the rolling eye emoji. In a second, my phone screen lit up and I accepted the call.”Hello, beautiful, why are you being so naughty this morning?” he asked with a chuckle.Changing positions in the bed, I groaned then placed my hand into my panties and cupped my pussy. “Hello, gorgeous. I suppose that’s the way that I am on most days,” I admitted to him then pinched my clit. Closing my eyes, I twirled my hips and thrust on my fingers.”You sound so sexy when you’ve just awakened, Zara.””Thank you, handsome,” I disclosed breathlessly into the phone, as my pussy got wetter.”Tell me something, Zara?””Tell you, sweetness?” Fuck, I’m so close, mmm.”Why are you hiding from me?””I’m not!” I exclaimed as my hip jerked.”Oh really? Then why have you been avoiding my calls lately?” He asked uneasily.Giving up on my masturbation, I blurted my concern to him, “I’m having second thoughts about our lunch date, Roman. I’m fearful that you’d kidnap me.”There was silence on his end until I heard the rich laughter of his voice. When he had his fill, he whispered, “Zara, trust me when I say that I won’t kidnap you, but if I did, you’d enjoy what I would be doing to your body. You’re safe with me, cutie. Ok?”I felt like an ass for my foolish comment, but at least I had gotten it off my chest! “Ok, Roman.””You’re so cute when you become like that,” he acknowledged.”Become like what?” I wondered aloud.”Bratty,” he disclosed with a chuckle. “Zara?””Yes?””Yes, who?” He demanded gently.Fuck! I love it when his dominant side surfaces, “Yes, Daddy,” I responded with a shudder.”Good girl. I won’t hurt you in any way. Do you understand me, Zara?””Yes, Roman.””You’re so adorable. I’m leaving for the airport in an hour. So I’d send you the location of the cafe when I get there. Ok?””Yes, Daddy.””Good girl. Now go and have your breakfast, we’d chat later.””Ok, Daddy.” Then I heard the click, signaling the end of our call. I’ve changed my mind, I’m going on this lunch date with him and we’re going to fuck until neither of us can walk properly.~|~At promptly 8:30 AM, he messaged me when his flight had landed, and by 11:40 AM he sent me his location as promised. When 12:30 PM, came along I was sitting at a window seat, in Zesta Punta.Removing the phone from my bag, I messaged him, “I’m at the cafe.”Before I could put the phone down, I received his reply, “I know, I saw you when you arrived. You’re even more beautiful in person, Zara.””Thank you, Roman,” I replied with a smile.”I’m just outside. You’ll see me momentarily.”Five minutes later, a crowd of teenage girls came waltzing in with their boisterous chattering and laughter. And behind them was a guy holding the door open, for each girl to enter. Right mecidiyeköy escort away I recognized him. As the last girl entered, she gave him a toothy grin and then sped off.Fucking hell, he was towering. I couldn’t help but stare at him. His muscular structure was on display with that grey t-shirt that he wore. The black jeans gripped his thighs to perfection. That’s the furthest I got before I felt drawn to look at his facial expression. When we made eye contact, he smiled, and my stomach thumped in excitement. “Fuck!” I whispered.He neared my table and stopped, then murmured with a contagious smile, “Hello, beautiful.”My eyes closed and I immediately placed a hand between my thighs, crossed my legs, and slowly twirled my hips on my core and shuddered. When I opened my eyes, he was staring intently at me.”You just came on that seat, didn’t you?”Licking my lips, I nervously answered, “No, but I would in a moment.””Did I say that you could have done that, Zara?””No, Daddy,” I said moaning loudly.”Open your legs, and show Daddy that wet pussy!”Whirling around in my seat, I observed that the place was packed with lunch patrons.”Fuck, no! I can’t do that!” I whimpered.”Did I ask for your opinion, Zara?””No.””Try that again, please.””Mmm, no Daddy, you didn’t,” I replied, biting my bottom lip.He gazed at my action, then lifted his hooded gaze to me. When he squatted in front of me, he declared, “Open your legs for Daddy, Zara, and show me your pussy.”Gazing at him, I gradually opened my legs and pulled my panty to the side. I stared at him as his eyes dropped to my core and he licked his lips before groaning out a barely audible sentence, “I want to taste you so badly right now, Zara.”With a casual tone, I asked, “Do you want to taste me here, Daddy?””Yes, and no, Zara. I don’t think that I could sit through a meal with you, without wanting to place you on my cock in front of all of these people and pummel your sweet pussy. Let’s get out of here. I made an appointment for you at the Hyatt Ziva Cancun.” He took out his wallet and left a tip for the waitress. Clutching my hand, he guided us out of the Cafe.It didn’t take us long to reach his black, four-door vehicle van, which was parked between two other vans, so our privacy was concealed from the other patrons when he pushed me against the vehicle and kissed me with passion. Caressing my inner thighs, he crouched and pulled my panty to the side and nuzzled my clit, then his tongue danced and twirled on my pussy, until I felt the pressure of my climax pushing through.”Mmm,” I moaned, then wrapped my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to me. He applied pressure on my clit, licking and enjoying my juices, without taking his eyes off me, then he kissed me more feverishly than before, then stop.”Let’s get you inside the vehicle, away from prying eyes, cutie.” Disabling the alarm, he opened the passenger door and gently hoisted me onto the seat. As he adjusted my clothing, I closed my eyes for a moment to regain my composure. My body was reeling, I needed his cock in me now! When I opened my eyes, I found him gazing at me.”Tell me what’s on your mind, Zara? And try not to lie,” he declared and leaned onto the van door with a smirk.My mouth opened many times, but the words wouldn’t formulate.”Say it,” he cajoled before he licked his lips.Gathering my bravery, I cried out, “Take me home and fuck me, Roman! I need you to fill me up with your cum. We can go to the spa at a later date.”Grinning devilishly, he kissed my forehead and then remarked, “Lead the way to my feast, Zara.””Fuck! what the hell did I just agree to?” I mumbled to myself as he adjusted my seat belt.”Your enjoyment,” he countered with rich laughter, then he closed the door and scampered around his vehicle.~•~When we pulled up to my home, forty-five minutes later, my tension was in hyperdrive. My hands were perspiring and my breathing was labored.Unexpectedly, I felt his warm hand on my shoulder, gently stroking me, “You need to calm down, Zara,” he whispered.”I’ve been trying to do that for the past forty- five minutes, Roman!””Look at me beautiful,” he said softly. When I did, he reached out and rubbed the pad of his thumb along my lips, “You’re gorgeous, you know that?””No, I’m not,” I mumbled.”Say thank you, sweetheart!” he declared.I gazed at him, licked my lips then whispered, “Thank you, Daddy.””Fuck, you’re so perfect.””Thank you, Daddy.””There’s no need for you to be nervous around me Zara. I won’t ever put you in a position where you’re uncomfortable. Do you understand me?”Without giving his question any thought, I smiled, then replied, “Yes, I understand, Daddy.””Good girl,” he tilted my face then inquired, “tell me what you want cutie.””Follow me and you’ll discover that answer, Daddy,” I challenged him, and once again, I gathered my handbag, then exited his van. When I retrieved the house keys from my purse, I turned my head to see him close to me, fixated on my ass.”Do you like what you’re seeing, Roman?” I asked candidly, standing at the front door.”Yes, Kitty, I love what I’m seeing,” he confessed with a smirk, then he leaned in and kissed my derriere.Deliberately, I dropped the set of keys at my feet. While I bent to obtain them, I twirled my hips onto his already hardened dick and listened as he groaned in pleasure.”Mmmm, naughty Kitty,” and he spanked my derriere, “get that fucking door open, immediately!” he demanded with raw passion.I stood unhurriedly and swayed my bottom against his erection once more, then turned around and wrapped my arms around his head, kissing him deeply.”Mmmm,” we both moaned together. When we were partly satisfied and breathless, I whispered upon his lips, “yes, Daddy,” and unlocked the door.The moment that the door was opened, and we stepped inside, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso, burying my face into his neck, “Fuck me, Roman, fuck me now,” I implored.When the door was secured, he replied, “I intend to, Kitty. I’d fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk straight or sit properly for a very long time,” he vowed.”Promise,” I pleaded and I nibbled on his ear.”Mmmm. That wasn’t a promise, Zara, it’s a fact,” he murmured, “show me to your room, I need to explore that body of yours.””It’s down the hall, first door on the left,” I directed him with anticipation.Throwing me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, I grabbed his tight ass as he sped down the corridor chuckling. He shoved the door open and stepped into the room, then delicately placed me on the lavender sheet.Kneeling before me, he slowly ran his long fingers along my calves before removing my brown sandals.Clutching my left knee, then my right in his warm hands, he opened my legs and stared at my freshly shaved pussy with a mischievous smirk, and he instructed, “Get on your knees, Zara.”Gliding off the bed, I knelt before him with my head down.”You are so obedient,” he praised me.”Thank you, Daddy,” I whispered, as I gazed at the carpet.He sauntered around my body and delicately ran a finger along my skin, “I’ve waited a lifetime for someone as delicate and remarkable as you, Zara Valdez. And now that I’ve found you. I’m never letting you go. Do I make myself clear?” He declared standing in front of me.”Yes,” I responded in satisfaction whilst gazing at him.Raising his eyebrows at me he asked, “Do you want to try that response again, Kitty?”Instantly I replied, “Yes, Daddy, I understand.””Good girl.” He left me kneeling there, and walked over to the window, bringing back a chair, then placed it approximately ten feet away from me and sat. “Stand, Kitty.”As I stood, he went on, “You have on too much clothing. Remove them.”The cerulean dress that I wore had the zipper positioned at back, never breaking eye contact with him, I unhurriedly took the zipper down, stepped out of the material, then placed it on the bed and stood proudly before him.”Tsk, Tsk, Tsk,” he scolded playfully whilst shaking his head and smirking, “you’re not wearing a bra, Kitty, you naughty girl. Crawl to me, my ravishing beauty.””Yes, Daddy,” as if I was under his spell, I unhurriedly got on all fours and crawled across the carpet to him and discovered that he was opened his legs to facilitate me.”Good girl. Look at me, Kitty,” and when I did, he requested, “tell me how your morning was without words.”

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