[TF4M] I'm your dirty little secret

I arrived at the hotel, checking in with the alias you had given me. I took a long hot shower then air dried while I unpacked my suitcase. I was only planning to be there three nights but I had packed enough for at least a week. Dresses...shoes...lingerie...make up, I was prepared for everything.

I started getting ready shortly before three, doing my makeup and straightening my hair. I spent far too long deliberating on an outfit, finally deciding on a black and pink lingerie bodysuit. It had crisscrossing straps across my midsection and a deep v-neck halter that provided easy access to my breasts. I paired with some black stockings and matching heels, topping my look off with a spritz of vanilla scent.

Once I was satisfied, I let myself through the door to your adjoining room. I peeked around a bit, guessing that you had been there for a least a day so far. Your suits and dress shirts were all hanging nicely in the closet and you had a stack of papers on the small desk. The rest of the suite was mostly untouched, as I imagine you had spent most of your time in meetings or with clients and not hanging out in your hotel room.

I hopped on the bed, relaxing there for only a few minutes before I heard the lock beep outside your door. I perked up, laying on my stomach with my feet in the air behind me. "Your room service is here," I smirked, watching you drop your briefcase on the floor as you see me on the bed.

"I know you said you had a dinner to go to but I got in early and didn't want to wait until tonight to say hi," I say, sitting up as I reach for your tie, pulling you over to me for a kiss. "Or maybe I could be dinner," I tease, running my hands under your jacket as I feel your broad shoulders.

Your phone buzzes as your hands reach for me, giving me a proper hello as you pull me against you for another long kiss. I figured it might be your colleagues, waiting in the lobby for you as they call up to the room. It could also be your wife, sending you a cute text after a long day of meetings. Either way, you were mine now and I didn't want to give you up just yet.

As you start to pull away, my hands reach for your belt, pulling you back against me as I start to undo your pants. I can see your struggle, wanting to dig in right now and take me but knowing you should get going to your reservation. "Mmmm baby I'll be quick," I whine. "I've missed you."

I hope you enjoyed my story about a wealthy businessman meeting up with his trans girlfriend for a few days. My name is Bri, I am a detailed role player who typically writes 3-4 paragraphs per response. I'm looking for a partner I can connect with and turn a detailed story into a long term roleplay. Feel free to jump right in or I'm happy to talk this out first.