Well where to start Sarah, One day I started talking to this young lady named Sarah, I was having problems with something on my pc. She calmed me down and helped me sort things out. So I offered to meet her in a hotel and treat her to a nice meal for all her help. Not dreaming that she would accept my invitation, but she did and the evening was arranged. Now my brain was really going into overdrive. What to wear do I go casual or suited and booted? Well I chose trousers and jacket, I arranged a room for the night so I didn’t have to drive, chose a hotel near enough for Sarah to get home by cab. I wanted to thank Sarah for being so kind and caring on the computer, so a nice present was needed for this gorgeous lady. I gave her a box which she opened to find inside a Cartier diamond love braclet. Sarah is one of my favourite female names. I turned up at the hotel and checked in went to my room got sorted, then off to the bar and wait for my dinner companion to arrive. Well she didn’t disappoint, this lady walked in wearing a gorgeous dress a 50s style Burlesque style, high heels, and seemed tights. I adore women who dress in this era’s clothing so stunning Dita Von Teese , Modesty Blaize, to name but a few. Well back to the matter in hand, I stood and greeted her kissing her on the cheek, asked her if she would like a drink which she did. I ordered two large white wines, we drank and talked, it was as if we had known each other for years. Instead of just meeting each other. Well we had another glass of wine then we went to our table and to choose what to eat? We enjoyed our meal and the conversation was good and very educational, we sat talking and enjoying each other’s company, when I complimented Sarah on her dress sense. She could have knocked me over with a feather, when she told me she was also a part time Burlesque dancer. Well I said I adore burlesque the costumes the whole attire. More attentive conversation and sexy innuendoes and lots of flirting, more on my point than Sarah’s but hey she was giving as good as I was. I asked her wher I could come and watch her dance? Sarah said well it’s a shame we didn’t have anywhere private as she would have performed for me. Well you are in luck Sarah, or should I say I was, I have a room upstairs if you are serious about dancing for me? Sarah said I would love too so we picked up the bottle of wine and our glasses and headed for my room. Once in the room I put on some music scouring the music channels till I found something suitable for Sarah to dance to. Well she dance beautifully and very sexy, she certainly knows how to move. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, while she was dancing about ten feet from me she released he zip and slowly slid it down her back as Sarah walked to wards me she let the dress drop to the floor and stepped out of it. There she stood this vision of beauty, stood in front of me in a black and lilac lace corset with eight strap suspenders. Black lace top seamed stockings, heels, and black and lilac French knickers. I was sitting there on the edge of the bed with my mouth open, in sheer amazement starring at this gorgeous stunning lady. When she without saying a word she pushed me back on the bed, straddled my chest. With her hands behind her she released my belt and undone my trousers, she then un buttoned my shirt as she unbuttoned the rest of the buttons she slid of my body, pulled my shirt completely open then took of my shoes and gripped the legs of my trousers. Then pulled them completely off. Looking at the bulge in my pant’s she said is that nice package for me? I do hope so. I sat up and gripped her stocking covered legs and slid my hands upwards till I reached no man’s land the flesh between the top of her lace stockings and the lace of her French knickers. Sliding my hand inside her knickers till I felt her shaven pussy lips all damp and sticky. I gripped the waist of her French knickers and slid them down and let the baggy material drop to the floor. I planted my lips against her pussy lips, begun to lick and dart my tongue inside the pussy tasting her juices her lips parted allowing more access to her honeypot. I looked down to see she had stepped out of her knickers and opened her legs. I gently pushed my finger just up inside her pussy and upwards till I found her sensuous clit gently rubbing it and moving it around on the end of my finger. Sarah was going weak at the knees and just said Derek please, please fuck me please fuck me. I removed my finger and put it in her mouth for her to suck her juices and remove my pants. Sarah slid her fingers round it and just engulfed her mouth around it’s girth and slid her mouth down it’s length. Till her lips were down to the base, looked up to me face with such seductiveness in her eyes. She sucked me for a while then stood pushed me back on the bed straddled me an slid herself down on my length and rode me like her life depended on it. She fucked me all night, between me fucking her. We watched the sun rise and the warmth on our bodies. We kissed and showered together and then Sarah said that should be ok now, I don’t think you’ll have any more problems with the computer. That was when I came out of my fantasy. This is dedicated to Sarah. Derek xxx