Thread: The Hotel [Reydan and Andnich123]

RE The Hotel reydan and Andnich123 The water brings many welcomed things. More steam, more direct moisture to my skin, a light haze around our bodies, and your touch. I feel your fingers, and I want to completely rest against you, to lean my entire being into you to the point where we dont where one ends and the other begins. The sensations are so new to me, as if my nipples have never been touched before. Your fingers are skilled instruments, and my body the instrument. You tune me, as if youre about to play a fantastic piece. As the last of the water drips from the ladle, and I can feel the droplets splashing as they impact the floor, I hear you whisper to me. Your cock is so hard, so strong, nestled against me. My mind tries to fathom how it would feel inside me, but the true depths of that pleasure is something I cant wrap my head around. Even the slightest hint at how exquisite it would feel has my sex tingling to the point I almost reach down and touch myself just to find some relief. Almost. Your hand travels, and Im about to tell you to keep going, when I hear the soft voice. Your wife, my mind screams. I had almost forgotten she.they were in here. Listening to her I cant help but wonder if shes worried with my presence here. Youre such a handsome man, and I can understand why she wouldnt want another woman seeing you naked. It sadness me when she mentions you leaving. I watch you turn over the timer and leave. Our encounter, for what it was, seemed to be over. I watch you leave, my eyes flashing down to your wife as I offer her a warm smile. If I leave right after you, it might raise suspicions. I so desperately want to, but I have to be discrete. Looking over at my husband, I can hear his soft breathing. Hes sleeping. I could waltz right out of here, and he would never know, but.she would. There has to be some reason, something I could use, to get out of here that would seem normal to both of them, and then it came to me. Sweetheart, I call to him softly. Moving I touch him, nudging his body slightly. He groans in protest. I forgot to print out the information on the account, the..Wats..Waver..Wend..Willia.. Websters, he questioned. Yeah, I reply. Damn it. His annoyance is clear. You know how important that is. Yes. I do. So Im going to head up, and print it out for you now. Okay? Fine. Thats fine. Just make sure you have everything printed out I need. Okay? I cant afford to blow this deal. Its important to me. I know, I tell him, smiling at him even though he hasnt looked at me once. A wifes work is never done, I tease your wife on my way out as I wrap the towel around me. Entering the shower, I know we only have so much time. Though the sand was slipping through the timer, I did not intend to let our time slip away. As soon as the door closes behind me, the towel is pulled from my body and hung on one of the nearby hooks. I eye you, hungry. Moving towards you, I only stop when Im right in front of you. My hands raise to finally touch your chest. I had felt it against my back, but I wanted to feel it with my hands. Youre so toned. My fingertips trace along the muscles as I explore you. Such definition. I want to fantasize about the power you must have, and again my brain cant wrap around it. Its too tantalizing, to intense. My breathing hitches in my throat, and my eyes travel down your cock. The strong rod that had been nestled against my body is now before me, still erect. I want to touch it, to feel it in my hands. My hand moves down, slowly, the back of my fingertips grazing your body, pausing for a moment at your belly button. Your body is so incredibly sculpted. My hand moves again, stopping the moment I touch your cock. Looking up into your eyes, my fingers wrap around your meaty length. Whats your name, I ask you, my voice low. That way Ill know whos name to moan softly.