“What are you doing?”
She looked up at him with a grin. “Getting his attention and now that I’ve got it, I’m going to use him one more time.” She straddled him and slid down on cock, her warm tunnel clinging to him. Slowly at first and then more rapidly she slid up and down on him, driving her clit into him with little swirly movements on his pubic bone. She rapidly climaxed, almost before he considered himself wide awake. Once she rested a few minutes, she began to slowly screw him again. Tom loved looking at her breasts as they swayed invitingly right in front of him. He reached up and gently stroked them with her every thrust.
“You can pinch a little, but just a little.” With her encouragement he was more aggressive handling her breasts, something she seemed to enjoy if her moans were any indication. Abby never wanted anything more than gentle strokes on her breasts and this was a completely new experience for him. In no time at all she experienced her second orgasm riding him. She collapsed down on him with his cock still deep in her. After a few seconds of recovery, she rose up slightly and began to slowly thrust in and out with her breasts tracing lazy little circles on his chest. Abby’s breasts were too small to give him this same sensation so he closed his eyes to enjoy the uniqueness of it all. As she whispered in his ear how good it felt to be riding him, he turned to her and kissed her deeply right before he came.
Several minutes later they broke apart and sheepishly looked at each other. She pulled up a sheet to cover herself while he reached over and pulled on his boxers.
“Suddenly I’m a little embarrassed,” she admitted.
“Yeah, me too, a bit, I guess. Shower?”
“No, you go first and I’ll order breakfast. Once we’ve eaten, then I’ll get cleaned up. OK?”
After his shower they ate breakfast, both wearing their hotel robes. They each had a small Bloody Mary and soon were back to being more comfortable about their situation. While she showered, he got dressed in his clean clothes and had the dishes removed. Having dried her hair, she came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around her. As she pulled the towel off, he turned away slightly.
“Jeez, Tom, we’ve done the dirty several times. I think it’s quite alright for you to watch,” she laughed. She first pulled on a clean pair of sexy panties before slipping on a slinky, matching bra. Next came a tight pair of slacks, low heeled pumps and a see-through blouse which was left untucked. “There, all done!”
“You have no idea how sexy that was, watching you get dressed.”
“What? I thought stripping was sexy!”
“Well, sure, but watching you just now, knowing what we’ve shared, and seeing it slowly disappear under attractive clothes, well, it was sexy as all get out.”
“Thank you, Tom. That was sweet. Uh, we need to be clear about one thing: This will never be repeated, right?”
“Oh, absolutely. I might get tongue-tied a little if we meet in the future, but, yeah, this was the one and only time.”
“When’s your ride?”
“She said around eleven. I could text her and maybe move things up.”
“Why don’t you do that? I’ve got a three-hour drive and I want to do it while the extra coffee is still pumping through my veins.”