She lay in bed, wondering about her mystery encounter the previous evening. Who was this man who gave her such pleasure? More pleasure than she had ever known was possible.
James had already left for his conference, leaving her in the dark hotel bedroom. As usual he had just jumped out of bed when his alarm went off, leaving her alone and unsatisfied.
After her encounter the previous evening she was extremely horny, but James had just muttered that he was going to be late and left. She stretched and got out of bed. It was still dark, but she kept the lights off.
"Might as well take a shower and get this day started", she thought to herself, walking to the bathroom.
Hot water cascaded over her lithe, naked body. She enjoyed the spray, not washing, just standing under the stream of hot water. Suddenly, strong arms encircled her from behind, making her jump. She was about to scream when she caught his manly scent. The same scent that he had last night. She tried to turn around but as before he held her in place.
"Who are you?" she asked, but his only response was to softly kiss her in her neck.
His left arm held her in place, but his right arm was exploring her wet naked skin. He softly ran his hand over her stomach up towards her breasts. He gently cupped them and lightly played with her dark nipples, making them pucker.
He started kissing her on her shoulders, very gently, moving down her spine. She could feel his hot breath on her skin, and his strong hands on her body, one hand holding her, the other exploring. She could feel her wetness building already, her arousal making her breathe hard.
He continued kissing down her back, reaching her firm buttocks. He trailed kisses on either side of her cleft, down to the rounding where her bottom met her legs. Gently he parted her legs, and using his hand, bent her slightly forward.
"Please tell me who you are." she begged, and then cried out as his tongue found her wet and hard clit from behind.
