Three days

I heard a gentle knock on my hotel room door. I put on my bathrobe, tied it tightly, and proceeded to walk gently on the thick wooden floor. I could barely hear my footsteps. I grabbed the doorknob, and I was too chicken to turn it. Then I heard his voice. He said, "Are you there?" So I turned the door knob to the left and opened the door. I saw him standing there, and my heart sank to the bottom of my stomach. He looked like he hadn't changed a day in 20 years. There was a little bit of gentle creasing around his eyes, and somehow he was skinnier than I ever remembered, but those eyes, they were the same. They were the same as they were 20 years ago. He looked at me, and then he checked me out top to bottom. There was lust in his eyes. I can't recall the last time I saw so much lust in someone's eyes, especially directed towards me. He closed the door behind him. He tugged on my robe and pulled me in. He kissed the little soft spot behind my ear because he remembered that would send shivers down my spine. I didn't want to react. My head jerked back, and I let out a little tiny, whispery moan. He said, "I couldn't wait to see you." Then his right hand traveled from the nape of my neck down my collarbone, down my chest, glided along my boob, and went all the way down to my hip. He rested there for a second, and then he put his hand under my robe. He lifted it, pulled his hand to the back, and cupped my cheek. Then the hand traveled forward. He brushed my belly and continued going down. I felt his thumb glide down my s*x. He slid his thumb down and brushed on my c**t. My head jerked back so fast, and I groaned. He said, "I couldn't wait to do this to you." He then put his middle finger inside me, gently teasing. I could feel myself getting so wet. He put his middle finger inside, driving it slowly, agonisingly slowly, all the while looking deeply in my eyes. Then he put the gentlest little kiss on my lips. He brushed his lips against mine. And I wanted more. Hunger awoke in my body. Hunger I haven’t felt in a long time. My eyes went heavy lidded. He said, “I can see how much you want me. And cue that bottom lip bite you do”. I, like a school girl, complied. I’m feeling his middle finger gliding inside, making me more wet than ever. He then slid his wedding finger in as well, sliding my folds apart. I whimpered. “Please ….I want you." He brushed another gentle kiss and said, “I want to make you come like this first. We have the entire three days to ourselves and I promise the whole block will hear you scream my name” And then he proceeded to guide me to bed. The rest was just a blur ….