She waved as he pulled up and parked behind her car.

"How did you ever find such a back road so close to the city?" he asked with humor in his voice.

"I was just trying to avoid the tollway," she explained.

"Can you fix it?" she asked as they both looked at her ruined flat tire. There was an odd twisted piece of metal stuck in the side of it.

"You're supposed to avoid junk like that," he teased.

She looked like she might cry. "There was a car coming the other way...."

He stepped up and hugged her.

"It’s okay," he said quietly as he held her. "But next time you drive all the way down here for one of these training seminars, use the tollway. It’s not as if your company won’t pay the expenses. You're lucky I work fairly close to here and your hubby knew how to track me down."

"Well, what can I do to help?" she asked.

"I got this, so have a seat, look pretty, and don’t distract me too much." He answered with a grin.

"Okay," she answered with as much of a grin, and she stepped across the ditch to sit on the embankment in the tall grass.

They continued to banter lightly about her work, back roads, and some of their friends as he worked to change the tire. He had the spare on and was just about to start lowering the car when she asked, "Is this distracting?"

He turned to look and nearly dropped the tire iron on his foot. She had worked her skirt up well above her knees, had her panties pulled to one side and was slowly stroking up and down her pussy.

"Watching you move, and your muscles as you worked was making me all hot and wet," she explained.

Her other hand was busy caressing her breast and, as he watched, she lifted her knees and she closed her eyes as a wave of intense pleasure spread through her body.

He leapt over the ditch and dove face-first into her wetness. Trusting her to watch for cars, he began licking deeply through her steaming folds. In moments her body was trembling, and she came wetly all over his face. He lapped up every drop, and continued to lick slowly and gently as she rode the waves of pleasure and slowly drifted back.

When he lifted his eyes to meet hers, she grinned wickedly back at him, and she jumped to her feet to step deeper into the tall grass. He followed right behind her, and as she leaned forward on a fence post with her ass lifted high, he dropped his pants and guided his hard cock right into her.

Enjoying it to the fullest, he took long, slow, deep strokes, and slid his hands up under her blouse to play with her breasts. As soon as he started to gently pinch her nipples, she started to cum again. He started banging her hard and she was moaning loudly and her legs were shaking.

He was quickly reaching to point of cumming hard, when he heard a car coming up the road. He pulled out, pulled her skirt over her ass, and barely had his cock tucked back into his pants when the car pulled up and stopped.

"Need a hand?" Someone yelled from the car.

"No, everything is fine. Almost done even, thanks," he yelled back and the car pulled away.

She hugged him from behind and they both laughed, "That was close!"

He was looking back at her and laughing as he headed back to the car to finish the tire when he slipped and fell into the muck in the ditch. That just made them laugh harder and he shook off the muck and went back to work.

He followed her to the hotel where her conference was and waited outside while she went to check in. She looked perplexed as she came out again.

"Someone called and changed my reservation to a better room..." She started, but seeing his grin, she realized who had made the change.

"I knew you would be stressed, and you need to be well rested for your conference tomorrow," he explained. "I also asked them for a favor or two," he said with a bigger grin. "Let’s go see how good the service here is."

Another guest got on the elevator with them, and wrinkled her nose and glared at him.

"Sorry," he said, "I am headed straight for a shower." The two of them rode to the top floor, then headed down to the suite he had arranged.

As she opened the door, she quickly noticed two things. First, a big plate of cut fruit and shrimp waited on the side table. Second, the jacuzzi tub was full of hot, bubbling water. She gasped in delight, gave him a quick peck on the cheek and practically threw her clothes off as she crossed to the tub and hopped in, naked.

"Go take your shower, quick!" she said over the bubbles. He did a slow strip tease where he stood, letting her see that he was already rock hard for her.

"Wait, come here!" she beckoned.

"I'm filthy, and it won’t take long to shower."

"Come!" she commanded and he walked to the edge of the tub. She floated to the edge near him, reached out and cupped his balls and cock.

"Too bad you are so dirty," she said.

"Don’t touch anything!" she commanded and lowered her mouth over his hardness.

She sucked and stroked for a bit, then said, "You made me cum twice already, don't I owe you one?"

She attacked his cock with vigor then, licking and stroking and teasing. His legs began to shake, and she took him deep as he came hard in her mouth. She slowed to just the right speed as his cock became too sensitive to touch, and she licked him clean with a smile. When he finally opened his eyes, she sent him off to shower.

He took the fastest shower he could while still getting clean. He only dried off enough to not get everything wet, and headed for her and the jacuzzi. He stopped dead in his tracks. She was floating on her back in the water, arched in a purely sexual pose, and moaning loudly as her body shook. She sensed him and smiled as she blushed.

"The jets feel so good on my clit," she explained.

He smiled knowingly and climbed in with her. They kissed and fondled and stroked each other until they were both breathless.

"Show me this jet thing," he teased and floated around to hold her from behind. Their bodies slid together deliciously as he held her and fondled her and lifted her to get her in the stream of one of the oscillating jets. She melted into his arms and then tensed each time the water hit her open pussy. She wiggled her ass against him and was pleased to feel how hard he was again.

She sat up and moved to take his cock inside, only to find that the water jet was hitting her just right at half stroke. She started rolling her hips and moaning, and he hissed as the water jet found its mark on his sensitized cock. She began to pick up speed and his cock slipped deeper inside her.

The water jet was catching her clit and pussy lips, rolling hot water all around his cock. When his cock swelled up and exploded hot cum inside her, her whole body tensed into a giant orgasm. She was barely able to move, with her pussy turning somersaults around his cock. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through them and his cock spurted, and her pussy trembled. Ever so slowly, the pleasure peaked, and subsided. Slowly, she turned and melted into the hot water, into his arms, and he just held her and caressed her.

She woke in his arms, still in the tub, though the jets had stopped. She kissed his cheek.

"I suppose we need to get you going, you have a bit of a drive to get home tonight," she said.

"No," he answered, "your hubby and I had this surprise planned before you had car trouble. I brought a change of clothes, and I am yours to command until morning."

She lay quietly in his arms, amazed at how much she loved her husband, and that he would take care of her like this.

"Besides," he continued, "we still have shrimp to eat, and you probably didn't see the massage table and oils yet." She was speechless, but hugged him close, knowing that she was going to feel really good by morning, and she was going to need to do something just as special for her husband soon.