A New Contract … and a January Meeting
Well after our first night together at the end of November, the texts and e-mails flowed back and forth between Angela and I.
Indeed, it had got to the point where my ’secret’ pay as you talk mobile account was starting to be expensive after having only the occasional top-up, so I signed up for a contract with another provider offering a new phone - my old one died under the demands! - and a large text package.
In the meantime, Angela and I endured a Christmas break unable to really communicate as we were messaging each other from work regularly. We had made arrangements for another night together in another part of the country, at a hotel I use two or three times a year for bike-related stuff. Having booked three rooms in advance, there was a degree of irony in that I would very likely be staying there later in the year with Carolyn and the room I had booked for Angela and I was much nicer - the bridal suite, to be precise!
I had been busy buying yet more lingerie and sexy shoes for Angela too.
So on a cold but bright January day, I arrived and booked in and unpacked in the suite. Angela rang to say she’d be a little late, but no bother. When she arrived, I carried her bags into the room and we got down to ‘business’; by that I mean Angela changing into various pieces of lingerie and heels for me to photograph. This carried on for most of the afternoon and early evening.
She was so sexy and it wasn’t long before we were making love and indluging ourselves - OK, mainly me - with a stocking-clad footjob before we moved to the bed ending up with me cumming all over Angela’s back and superb bum.
We decided to take a break and head off for dinner to the restaurant. Angela dressed up for me in a wonderful silky evening dress she was wearing for the first time paired with some killer mules. She looked gorgeous and despite a wonderful meal and sparkling conversation, my mind couldn’t help but wander on to just how sexy she looked.
Anyway, after a lovely meal and a few drinks, we headed back to our room, stopping on the way for Angela to ring her partner to avert suspicion. Once in our room, I poured some more wine whilst Angela rang her best friend who had been texting her.
We then did a whole load more photos and video into the wee small hours featuring Angela in various combinations of lingerie, shoes and stockings before consigning the camera to the corner and concentrating on ourselves before falling asleep in each others’ arms.
A late lay-in and then we went our ways until the next time…