First story - autobiographical?

OK, I shall set the scene, I am in an English port and you have come over to meet me, but we decide on a little role-play beforehand. Due to the ship sailing my leave expires at 0300 so we decide to meet near where my ship is docked a nice nondescript bar in a nice hotel. Ever hoping to make a good impression I attempt to arrive early, unfortunately fate has conspired against me and my taxi driver takes forever to drop me off. I walk into the bar and spot you immediately, although your back is to me. I can tell by the knee high boots and the way you have done your hair, up but in a messy way; as if all you had to do was shake your head and it would tumble down. I walk up behind you, gently whisper in your ear 'Sorry i..' 'Don't be' you reply 'you're here now' as I the kiss the back of you neck softly. You turn around with a slight smile and hold out your hand, 'Helen' you say, almost coyly, I take your hand, lightly kiss it 'Johnny' I reply 'A drink' you nod your head. I order for us both, two Mojitos. We sit at a nearby table waiting for our drinks and make small and yet suprisingly comfortable small talk about nothing much at all. The drinks arrive, more small talk, the Mojitos are good! After we finish the drinks we move on to the restaurant, for ease of travel and because I only have a little time it is in the same hotel as the bar. We sit and I order some wine, white. Again I order for us both, something exotic and new to both of us, this is a night for new things. Over dinner talk turns to more serious issues, but nothing contentious. Desert arrives and with it lighter chat as you enjoy your chocolate cake and I savour my sorbet. You turn to me and ask 'What happens next' you ask as you spoon feed me the last piece of chocolate cake .I reply 'Follow me', we walk away from the table and to the hotel reception desk. You feel my hand shaking a little and wonder if I am really so confidant or just putting on an act but you are intrigued and stay by my side. 'Ah Mr Briggs' the porter says in a friendly manner, 'your room is ready' as he hands me a key card. You are stunned, 'what's goi...' you start to question but stop when you realise my plans, what the hell you think, I deserve to have some fun. We get into the lift and I press the button for floor 10, as I turn to you, you reach out, pull me in and kiss me hard on the mouth, I am staggered for a second, but only for a second as I then begin to kiss you back. PING. The lift comes to a stop and the doors open. We walk hand in hand the short distance to the room where I open the door and hold it open for you. You walk in, the room is nice yet not pretentious, by the side of the bed is an ice bucket with a bottle of Champagne chilling in it. 'You were confident I would end up here' you say, with a smile. 'Of course,' I reply with a smile. I pour two glasses of Champagne and hand one to you, I take a sip, put down my glass and pull you towards me, we kiss again, the taste of Champagne and the slight hint of chocolate only increase the pleasure as we fall to the bed. We lay on the bed, kissing and caressing each other each realising that everything that had happened so far had happened for this reason. I stop kissing you. 'I need to take a shower' I say and walk into the bathroom. You sit on the bed, stunned. You refill your Champagne glass as you hear the shower start. I walk back into the room with my towel tied around my waste to find you lying across the bed wearing nothing but a pair of black French knickers. I calmly walk around the bed a sit beside where you are laying. 'I'm not usually this forward' you say, I reply 'neither am I' as I lean over to kiss you. We kiss long and hard as I caress you perfect breasts and tease the insides of your thighs. I reach for the Champagne bottle; you take a deep breath as I drizzle it over your chest, stomach and over your panties. I start to lick the Champagne off, starting over your stomach, long lingering strokes each time skirting your breasts but not touching them, I can feel you flinch as I stroke over your panty line. I now move to your breasts, teasing your nipples with my tongue until they stand erect, you begin to moan in pleasure and I begin to slowly move down your body. I pull off you black panties to reveal your beautiful trimmed pussy as you let out I sigh. The first thing you feel is my breath over your lips before I begin to caress your thighs with my tongue, again getting closer and closer to you pussy but not quite touching it. The anticipation it growing in you and all you want to do is scream at me to 'lick me, now' almost sensing this I finally move my mouth across to your pussy, the mixture of Champagne and your own sweet taste is incredible and I can hardly control myself, but I do, tonight isn't about me, it's about you. I tease your clit with the tip of my tongue whilst holding the hood away with my fingers, I don't apply much pressure at first, instead allowing you to dictate the pace which you do. You push your clit against my tongue increasing the pressure and a moan escapes your lips, I begin to make longer swipes with my tongue now, across you pussy lips, over your clit and then back pushing deeper into you sweet pussy each time. I feel you body start to tense as the first wave of orgasm approaches and slowly insert a finger into you, this pushes you over the edge and you cum, your orgasm seems to last for ever, helped along by my vicious tongue continuing to tease your clit. Your juices now run down my fingers as I move away to kiss you again, you are flushed and out of breath but respond to my kiss, tasting your own orgasm. We kiss and hold each other for a few moments then I gently move above you, instinctively you move your legs apart waiting for me to penetrate you, eventually I do, but not before waiting long enough for you to be aching to cum again. We start gently still kissing our bodies as one, a slow rhythm building between us; slowly I reach down and begin to lift your ankles towards my shoulders. As I do this you feel me moving deeper and deeper into you, your ankles are now over my shoulders and I am gripping you in place by you waist. I am pushing in so deep now it's like nothing you've ever felt before, you are running out of breath but manage to splutter 'Faster, Harder' I oblige, we are no longer two people we are animals the sounds coming from each of us ineligible, you cum again, the tremors of these sets me off, I cum as I drive deep into your pussy. We lie there together shaking; the room is cold now. We hold each other; I am still inside you. No words are spoken as we stare into each other’s eyes, I smile, you giggle and we kiss once more. A different type of kiss, one that only lovers can share. We pull apart, 'now we really need a shower' you say and lead me to the bathroom, we climb in the shower together and we wash each other, the sight on you naked arouses me again, you notice, 'wasn't that enough for you' you laugh and before I can reply you drop to you knees and take me in your mouth. The hot water massaging my neck and feeling from you on my cock is incredible and I almost cum straight away, I pull you towards me, kiss you softly and turn you around so that you are kneeling in the bathtub with the shower hitting you arse. I enter you from behind, you let out a satisfied yelp and we screw hard and fast, your hands slapping against the cold tiles and splashing the water around. You reach between your legs and gently squeeze my balls, this tips me over and you with me we both cum. Five minutes later and we are in the room dressed in towels, 'what time is it?' I ask, '2 o'clock' you reply. We both know that I have to leave, we kiss and I go. You sit on the bed, and, thinking of what happened that night, play with yourself until you fall asleep.