The Hotel

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The HotelIt was a long day sitting in a classroom going over the specs of the new line of cars and selling points that we have to remember, I’d rather experience the cars on the track but that will come. I’m sitting in my room FaceTiming the family back home telling the k**s goodnight. When talking to my wife my mind is miles away, back on the plane with my hand buried inside Shannon’s pussy. I feel terrible about it. My wife calls me back out of my day dream. “I’m sorry. It was a long day.” I say. “I’m going to get some sleep.” Trying to get off the video call. To get back to daydreaming. “Okay.” She says. “Well, goodnight” “Goodnight, I love you.” She responds “I love you too,” I respond. The truth is that I do love her, but my love is a mix of pain and resentment. At times I loathe being with her, my k**s are the real reason why I stick around. I know that I should not mess with Shannon because of many reasons. The more I try not to think about her the more I think about her. My dreams are filled with me lapping the warmth of her fleshy pussy as a puppy laps the water on a scorching summer day. Or me pinning her wrists to the bed, her face in the pillow and ass supported by a pillow and me on top of her entering her from behind with long hard strokes, until the earth quaking orgasm wrecks her. Then she cleans her juices off my cock with her mouth. I try to keep my mind off these things, but to no avail. I almost smell her on my hand still. She smells divine. I’m not sure in all my years I’ve smelled someone that smells so good. The perfect balance of Very gaziantep escort bayan Sexy for Her. It’s never too strong and never too faint just strong enough to drive me fucking insane. Sitting in my room unable to sleep because of her haunting me, I decide, “Maybe if I have a drink it’ll help me sleep.” Plus, we have a food and drink expense card. At the bar I get the bartender’s attention, a cute curly-headed girl, looks innocent but you know she is wild kinda girl. “A New Castle, please?”  “You got it.” Drinking my New Castle watching the final game of the final four, I was at peace. My mind was on the game, which was a welcomed distraction. There were some other people there at the bar that we’re a part of the product immersion event from other dealers. I sat alone though trying to clear my head. In the group was Shannon our eyes met to say hey but we could not talk here since one of the other guys in the group knew her husband. The cute bartender moments after our eye contact brought me a folded napkin. In the napkin, there was a hand written note and a card key to a room. The note read like this:It looks like I owe you one from the plane 😉 I always pay my debts. Meet me later in my room. RM 525 I’m not going to do it again. I have a family I tried to convince myself. I finished my drink, getting up I leave the key so I would the temptation would not seize me. As I am walking away the cute bartender calls to me, “Sir! You left this!” Reluctant to take it, I slip it in my pocket. When I slide the card into the door handle the escort bayan light is red then it turns green as if it was giving me approval of my infidelity. I open the door my heart is pounding like a kick drum. The room is dark but there is enough light emitting from the candle for me to see Shannon laying on the bed. “Um, hey,” I said. Sitting up she said, “I thought you were not going to show up.” She voice was soft and sensual, her voice was almost drowned out by the thumps of my heart. The blood flowed down filling my flaccid cock. She is now standing in front of me. With my hands shaking a bit from excitement and nerves, I cup hyphen back of her head bringing her soft lips to mine. During this embrace, my other hand begins to slip her strap of her black laced bra off her sun-kissed shoulders. I pull her closer pressing her body to me and in hooking her bra. The snag of my wedding ring reminds us of the infidelity, it causes a guilt to wash over me, but it sends a warm rush wetness to her pussy. Through the guilty I want her more than anything else. Kissing her shoulders I move downward taking her budded hard nipple into my mouth. Kissing and sucking on her nipples is driving Shannon crazy. The black laced thongs crash to the floor. Her mouth connects with mine. Taking my T-shirt she throws it to against the wall. Then she whispers, “I think I owe you, remember the plane?” My belt is undone with force and my pants and boxers crash to the ground in the pile mixed with her bra and panties. I fell back on the bed. She is aggressive with her hands and mouth as she moves from my mouth to my ear to my chest to my stomach. Closing my eyes I feel her wet warm tongue licking the pre-cum from the tip of my hardened cock. Licking around the head of my cock, I am dying for her take me all the way into her mouth. I want to feel her throat, but she continues to lick my cock from the base all the way up to the tip licking more pre-cum as if that was her prize. Her hand grips my thick base and plunges her mouth all the way down inch by inch. I let out, “Oh, fuck!!” As her soft lips grip my cock. She continues to suck me. The tension builds with each stroke of her and hands suck if her mouth. I am desperate to fill her with my warm cum, I sustain myself. I grab a handful of her blonde locks and guide her mouth to mine, her mouth is hot from my cock and she kiss shares of some of my juice. This sends me through the roof. I stand up, push her down to the bed pinning her to the bed using her legs on my shoulders, I slide in her, I can tell Shannon loves my cock from how wet she is. I thrust hard in her my pelvis smacks against her bald pussy. Long slow hard strokes are driving her crazy. The pressure is building a dam that is about to bust, more thrusting of my cock, this time, a little faster and harder. She moans and I can feel her muscles beginning to shake from pleasure shock ways going throughout her body. I lean down and whisper, “Be a good girl and cum for me, babe.” This breaks the dam and the force of her orgasm is gripping my thick cock still thrusting. Her moans became screaming, “Fuck me!” This breaks me, one last thrust sends streams of warm cum filling her pussy. I pull out slow, she is completely undone, lay there with my white cream hanging out of her. She had was conquered. 

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