"Amanda, you've been tough enough all your life... You need a break... Get away from here, cry your heart out and move on... Here, take this..." I hand her a set of keys with an address written in a piece of paper.
"Thanks Syl... I owe you..." I sighed. My best friend just can't live a life after her husband dumped her over his trainer which is a male species as well. She's a well known, best shot lawyer here at the big apple but when that issue with her ex-husband turn up, she got it bad. It's time for her to recollect herself.
"You don't owe me one...i love you like my own sister so what's mine is yours. That's the cabin i don't want to sell cause it's solemn and you'd love it there like I always do whenever i stay there..." She pull me into a tight hug murmuring thanks as i shooed her away.
~Amanda
I drove for almost two whole hours just to get there. I pulled over to a huge cabin, Syl's right, everything here is somehow untouched, nature was well preserved. I can smell fresh air all over. The place is surrounded by plants and trees which is trimmed and sculpted perfectly. She must've had hired some help to keep this place clean and in good shape. I wander around the cabin, things were great, cozy. I went inside to find a very homey touch. A classy stone fireplace, a simple functional kitchen, dining. Everything was so simple, neat, minimal. I guess this is what i need. I sent Sylvia a message that I've arrived.
I proceed to my room and unpack my luggage. The room is comfy like it's always calling me to just lay down and lock myself up. But then, this trip is for me to get a grip of myself.
I remember Syl telling me about this club named Bob Pazi's which is a tell-tale around here so i opted to go out and have some fun tonight.
I took a quick shower using my favorite lavander shower gel. I dried myself up, pick out a skimpy red short skirt, a low cut black tank top, and my best pair of underwear, my VS red and black G string partnered with a lacy brassiere with the same color. I took my makeup from my luggage which i kept untouched for years since i was busy working my ass and find no time for prepping, dolling myself up plus my ex husband hated it which i figure out why. Now it came on handy. When I'm done, i stared at the lovely maiden with a strong face, smokey eyes, red plumps, my black ebony locks down, glasses were replaced by contacts. God i look divine, i never knew i can look this hot. Satisfied, i slip on my black strappy wedges and I'm out.
I drove myself to that bar using my car's GPS. When i reached it i pull over to a crowded parking, luckily i found a spot just for me. Loud thumping beats of music blast around the place. It's packed with strange people but here i am facing then head on.
As i was to enter the club i heard someone wolf whistled at me. I look around to find a shirtless man wearing a dangerously low rise jeans exposing his V line on his waist. I noticed an artistically detailed sleeve tats on his right arm and to top it all that white cowboy hat makes him look like a badass hottie. I wonder if he's wearing underwear. My eyes heated up when i were to walk past him. I beamed a smile and shrugged ignoring him.
'Calm your horse down Amanda... You're here to have fun not to hook up with someone...'
I cringed as i take in my surroundings everyone seems to be busy, drinking, dancing, grinding themselves onto newly found partners. This club is really oozing with sensual tension. I squeezed my way towards the bar which took me quite a long time. When i reached it i quickly ordered my booze, gin tonic double shot. I was busy scanning the room when a husky sexy voice made me snap my head.
"Drinks' on me beautiful..." My jaw dropped when i saw the man upfront a while ago. He's the fucking bartender. The hottie bartender i was eye fucking a while ago. He brushed his finger intentionally as he hand me my drinks. Damn, it sent tingles to my every core. The sensation fills my whole body with desire. I gasped as i look up at him, his eyes darkened with similar passion mirroring mine.
"Joe! I'm out!" He shouted as he hopped out of the bar grabbing my hand on his. We stand there awkwardly, his 6"5 towering my 5"8 height. He's all built muscled meat is right next on my curvaceous hour glass body. Damn he's definitely a sex God on legs. My heart beat turned up fast paced. My breath hitched when he lean on and whisper in my ears.
"Do you wanna get out of here babe?" The audacity of his baritone made me wet in just a nanosecond. The only response i could come up is nod vigorously. He pulled me towards a dark deserted hallway. Wasting no time, he push me on the wall, pressing his hardened manhood on my belly. A mew escaped my lips from the heat revolving all over my body. He growled as he crash his lips to mine devouring each corners of it savouring the taste of the booze i just drank. His hands roam around my body, his right hand squeezing my bottom while his left hand find his way inside my brassiere pinching each of my nipples that sends my nerves pulsing.
"Please..." I said huskily. I don't even know what i was begging for. He push aside my drenched underwear, brushing his finger on my wetness. I moaned loudly. He inserted two thick fingers deep and slow making me reach to the verge of my release. The music in the club was tuned out by our erratic heart beats. The close proximity of our body made me want more. The suspense of him slowly opening his fly, unzipping his pants as it dropped with a thump on the floor, those damn moves made me watch him like a hawk. His hardened length sprang wild and free. Oh my good gracious! He smirked as he saw my eyes widened from staring at his enormous c*ck.
"Do you want this?" He asked making me gulp. I nodded in agreement with no hesitation. Right on cue, he positioned himself on my entrance, teasing me as he rip my shirt along with my bra. I groaned as he cupped my breast, latching like a baby, sucking on my nipples like there's no tomorrow, he flicked his tongue on each making me whimper in so much need. He graze his teeth lightly on each of my nipples driving me crazy. I yelped as he push his manhood hard and deep inside penetrating my longing walls. I took all of his thickness, clenching my muscles to wrap his tool making him growled and pick up his pace. I grind my hips as we found the same rythm. His every thrust and me circling my hips were in sync. My arms draped on his back clinging for support. I clawed on his back as he continue to thrust hard and deep in and out of me as he hit my g spot making me found my release. He then followed sending his glorious seeds inside of me, emptying his nuts. He pecked me on my lips still holding me, his semi erect manhood still inside my V. We stayed in that position catching our breath. No words can explain how i feel connected to this estranged man. But i felt real, complete.
I was awoken from my mind battle by a hot specimen who bit my earlobe making my body heat up again.
"Ride me cowgirl..." He whispered as i felt his p*nis inside me getting hard again. He pulled us into a sitting position, making me straddle him, his c*ck still inside me. I push myself up and down his length making him grunt as i wrap him up with my tight hole. The slapping of our skin played erotic sensation and scenario as I ride him all through the night bringing us high in ecstasy.
'If this is how self recollection is then I don't want this to end!'
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