Ron arrived for his next visit alone and Maria met him in the lobby. It was a late arrival and they headed to the late snack area together, and they were alone other than the other staff. It was tense, now that they had shared so much virtually being in person was an adaptation of sorts, plus she could not openly accept the kindness and affection he so desired to embrace her with due to her work restrictions. Small glances and gentle "accidental" touches would have to suffice for now, but the growing sexual tension was palpable. On the third night she came in after dinner through Ron's back room entrance to avoid the cameras and they shared a glass of sparkling wine together in the heat of the night. Still Ron was respectful and very conscious of the power imbalance that existed, and would never take advantage of such a beautiful young woman, no matter how much they obviously cared about each other. It certainly did not stop him from fantasizing about bending her over and fucking her on his bed that night. In the end she left with no physical intimacy shared, later he would capture the moment in poetry.
He began focusing on her clit now, acutely aware that every woman was different, and responded and adapted quickly to Maria's sexual needs, as her vocals changed and her legs quivered. Just when he discovered both the pressure and speed that maximized her pleasure, he brought her close to orgasm, and then threaded his index finger deep inside her, stimulating her all the more. Her response was intense and unexpected, Ron almost came without any physical stimulation applied to his still growing cock. With confidence he took out his own cock and stroked it, noting that Maria saw it and was turned on all the more by himself, stimulating as he continued to worship her in all the ways that mattered. He brought her to her first orgasm quickly after that and noted she tried hard to stay quiet, something he would need to discuss with her after.
Between the next visits to the resort, they often discussed "that night" in the hotel room, Ron confessed how he regretted not at least kissing her, and how she regretted the same. Ron showed her love and desire the best way he could remotely and their flirting continued to be more clear and open, but never explicit in nature. Due to work restraints the delay between the next visit was longer than normal, further increasing the growing sexual tension between them, but also allowing for a deeper connection as they both experienced and shared their local loves and stories about their partners, the openness only added to their vigor for each other.
He pushed her ass cheeks even higher now, letting her overly post orgasmic clitoris recover for the time being, as he next explored her ass with his tongue. This was virgin territory for Maria, and only recently explored for Ron, but his feedback from his other partner had expressed strong positive feelings about it( his gratitude to his primary lover is another incomplete story to be explored). Although at heart Ron was more submissive in nature, he didn't mind taking strong control of his woman and knew it was appreciated. After more deep internal stimulation and ass eating, he stood up and mounted her, making clear eye contact with Maria as he slid his throbbing cock deep inside her. Her young pussy was spectacular, and he noted her visual reactions as he migrated between slow light tentative strokes mixed with hard deep thrusts, and the excitement it brought Maria. Soon they were thrusting together in union, and she begged for him to fill her with his cum. He obliged her willingly and soon she was overflowing with wetness between her own and his wet mixtures. He collapsed on her ample firm breasts while still quivering inside her, embracing the moment of sheer ecstasy and bliss. He chuckled that he had never even seen her breasts at this point, and he told her that would be the focus for their next adventure together.
Ron finally arrived again at Maria's resort and settled in. Calm and secure now about what they both welcomed and desired he did not push any agenda, nor feel any guilt about the pleasure he wished to shower her with or receive. What more natural and beautiful thing can exist than two lovers becoming one after so many years of mutual respect and build up? Ron went to the market on a Friday morning and purchased more original Cuba art as had become his habit, and when he returned he notified Maria that he wished to share his findings with her when she had time in the afternoon. As he lay in the cool of his bedroom she came to his door and requested access, as if she required permission to share his intimacy and privacy... Ron proudly displayed his most recent findings with her as he groped her ass, keeping a mostly receptive and respectful distance. With the blinds closed, Ron pushed her into the bed and without asking removed her work pants...
