My girlfriend, Sarah, and I have been together for a few yers, having started dating during school. We were one of those couples where everyone knew we liked each other before either of us realised, so there was no surprise when we got together. We were each others first, and have continued to enjoy every aspect of our relationship, in particular the adventures in the bedroom.
For our three year anniversary, we went for a meal in the local city, and booked a nice hotel room to spend the night. When we arrived at the hotel, we took the lift up to our room, and dropped our bags off. We were only staying the night, so didn't have too much baggage.
Just before we set off, Sarah wanted to change into something more suited for the city. As she went to getchanged ino a skirt and a top, I sat on the bed and smiled, watching her shoulder length blond hair fall over face as she bent down, catching the December sunlinght that streamed through the thin floor to ceiling window. She shimmied her jeans off to reveal her gorgeous, squeezeable bottom, hidden by her black lace panties. She then pulled off her t shirt, showing off her pert breasts covered, again in black lace, by a bra. As she turned around, she caught my eye, and smiled.
"What are you staring for then?" a hint of mischief in her voice.
"I'm just working out if I can tear your clothes off now and give your body the attention it deserves," I reply, returning the implied mischief.
She moved gracefully over, stroked my cheek and brushed her lips against mine. I felt her hand run up my thigh, and my cock react to her sensual touch. She stood back, dropping her panties to the floor and revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. She then unclaasped her bra, revealing even more of her goddess-like body. My cock was straining against my jeans, wanting to be released. My breath quickened, which visibly turned her on.
"Well you'll have to wait, I want to go shopping," she said with a wink, as she moved away to get changed, "But just to make you happy, I won't wear any underwear if you like?"
Whilst I was keen to take her there and then, I couldn't resist the thought of a days worth of teasing to culminate in an eventual sexual ravaging, "Well who would I be to deny a girl her shop?" I replied.
She laughed, and now changed, and we left the room to travel the shirt distance to the city centre. We took the lift down again, and whilst we were going down I decided to play my own game. I took her face in my hands and kissed her, our tongues probing at each other, exploring each others mouth. I slowly ran one hand down her body, down past the hem of her skirt. I stroked the inside of her thigh, and ran my fingers across her throbbing pussy.
As I felt the lift stop on our floor, I pulled away, smiling, and said, "Two can play at that game darling," and walked out of the lift, leaving her to straighten herself before she left all flustered.
We spent the rest of the day wandering in and out of shops, with Sarah trying clothes on at every shop, diving into changing rooms and sending me pictures of her getting changed, knowing that I was sitting outside and opening the private naked pictures. By the time we stopped for a drink before going back to the hotel, she'd managed to work me up again and I was ready to get my own back.
We found a bar with a lively atmosphere where we could get a drink, and sat in a little booth, almost invisible to everyone else due to the large number of people in the bar. We ordered our drinks, and sat down with them. As we were talking, my hand moved over to Sarah's bare leg and began gently stroking it. She struggled to maintain the conversation, but tried to continue, without avail, as my hand moved towards her crotch. Her breath caught as I stroked across the top of her leg, with my advances hidden beneath the table, and the rest of the bar oblivious to our game. Sarah was finding it hard to control herself, and was visibly aroused. I moved to stroke her now wet pussy, and ran my finger up her swollen lips, teasing the clit. I drove one finger into her wet pussy, and smiled as she struggled to maintain a straight face. I withdrew my fingers, and licked them seductively and with a smile. I finished the rest of my drink, "So shall we go back to the hotel?" She jumped at the oppurtunity.
We practically ran back to the hotel, each eager to get back inside and finish the game we'd been playing all day. We slowed as we reached the hotel, and waited patiently for the lift. When it arrived, we dived in, and our hands were all over each other as we rode up the lift. I continued to massage Sarahs ever wetter pussy, and she began to take my belt off to get at my bulging cock.