On yet another business trip, I found myself sitting at the all-too-familiar bar of the Cascade Hotel. Its dark blue interior always seemed to draw me in and I was thankful for a place to hide from the rest of the world while still avoiding feeling alone. I love my job and the opportunities it provides, but it is far from conducive for a lasting personal life.
I took a long sip from my drink, felt it burn its way down my chest, and thought that it might be time to head up to my room when they walked in the door. I stared at them both, taken in by her beauty and instantly aroused by his physique. She was tall, her long dark hair flowing behind her as it caught the breeze of the closing door, and the glint in her eyes told me she was as confident as she was alluring. He ushered her in the room with his hand at her back — some would think protectively, but I saw it more as pride. I thought to myself that she was a lucky woman to be able to enjoy those hands on her body. He caught me staring and, as if he could read my mind, gave me a flirty smile. A little embarrassed I smiled back shyly, but looked away quickly as heat rose to my cheeks.
They ordered their drinks and took a seat at a table across the room. I asked the bartender for another as I now found myself reluctant to leave. As I sat there staring at the dark liquid in my glass, my mind kept wandering, going back to this couple. I glanced over at their table just as she was crossing her long luscious legs, her skirt short enough that I could see a hint of her dark red thong between them. When our eyes met and she smiled at me, I realized that my seeing this was not so accidental. A warm sensation ran through my body. I couldn’t believe she was flirting with me.
Forgetting where I was, I let my imagination run loose and started thinking of her smooth tanned thighs. I wanted so badly to touch her skin. I could almost feel the softness under my fingertips as I trace my fingers up her calves, lingering behind her knees for a second, then crossing over to her inner thighs as they made their way to that tiny little piece of dark red silk. I bit my lip when, in my thoughts, my hand grazed her pussy. I could almost feel the heat and the wetness on her panties. I brought my hand up to my mouth, wishing I could taste her.
I stared at my fingers tightly gripping the glass in my hand with a little grin on my face, thinking about how I would caress and squeeze her ass. I would pull her body close to mine and kiss her lightly on her lips. Out tongues would slowly search for each other, savoring the sweetness. My hands become tangled in her hair and pull her head back slightly, just enough for me to kiss my way down her neck. I slowly unbutton her blouse, teasing us both as I am dying to see her tits and she is just as eager to feel my mouth on her. I trace my fingers around the delicate fabric that clings to her nipples, sending a shiver up her spine. She reaches back to unhook her bra, pushing her breasts closer to my face. I run my thumb over those delicious nipples and then squeeze them both. She moans with the quick sense of pain and pleasure. My mouth finds her nipples and I gently lick, suck and nibble. I can taste flavored lotion on her skin and it makes her even sweeter.
She turns away from me and bends over while sliding her skirt and panties down, teasing me with a glimpse of her pussy from behind. As I watch her move over to the bed, I feel his muscular body press up against the back of mine. Moving my hair out of the way with one hand and holding me steady at the waist with his other, I feel his mouth on my neck, slowly and sensually kissing one of my most sensitive spots. His breath is hot on my ear as he whispers that he loves how I taste. I lean into him and let him explore my body. Quickly he runs his hands over my breasts and then, not wasting any time, pulls up my skirt, trails his fingers over my pussy lips, spreading them slightly and dipping his middle finger in. I am already so wet from my interaction with her. Kissing me, he brings his hand up to our mouths so we both can taste my juices.
Unable to wait any longer, I kneel down in front of him and unzip his pants, his white boxer briefs straining over his hard cock. I am amazed by the size of it, hoping that I can take it all in my mouth. He breathes in deeply as my lips wrap around the head and I swirl my tongue around it.