"It's about time" I mumble to my self as the conference ends for the day. 2 more days of this and my mind will be fried. Along with the last two nights of sex I just won't make it through the week. Monday night it was three hot middle aged babes that tied my balls and made me a pussy eating slave for over four hours before they popped the ball and cock strap and watched as I blew my load all over their tits and faces. That was the night I thought would be the standard for sex that I would spend the rest of my life looking for again.
Then there was Tuesday night with Tammy a 6 ft, slim, electrician with trim hard body and cantaloupe tits. She wanted it slow and easy. My cock and balls strapped tight we sucked,. licked and diddled our way through four of her orgasms. She even passed out at the climax of a 69. Then during an after shower, her ass in my hands, and pinned to the shower wall we fucked until I blew an unrestricted load in to her climaxing pussy. I was late for my conference this morning and I'm walking slow! Tonight I'm going to bed! No fuckin women! I can't take any more! After all I'm 54 years old.
As I pass by the lounge I peek in to see if Wanda, the barkeep that set me up both nights, -well at least last night, was behind the bar. Yep, there she was just taking over from the day shift. Na, I'm not going in! The elevator reaches the third floor and I'm passed temptation. Just hit the shower and then crash for the night!
With a cloud of steam coming from the bathroom and my cloths in a pile, I entered the bath room and slipped into the hot refreshing flow. For over 30 minutes I just let the relaxing water run over my body! Totally refreshed I finally washed, and rinsed. I just flopped on the bed and rolled the bedspread over me.
Knock, Knock ---- Knock, Knock. Is that my door? I notice the clock, Its 8 O'clock. I slept for over 2 hours. Knock, Knock. Yep that's my door. While grabbing my robe, I hollered "Just a second!" My robe just hanging off my shoulders and gaping open in the front I opened the door. Opps, I grabbed my robe and pulled it closed but it was too little late. She was standing there with her mouth wide open. Yep- she got an eye full! "Sorry!
What can I do for you? "Wanda sent a couple beers up" she mumbled. My stare must have keyed her next "Wanda the bar tender?"
"Oh yea. Sorry I was catching some shuteye"
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have disturbed you"
"No that's ok. Let me get you some money"
I turned and walked back to the dresser. Dam my wallet! Dam where is it? Oh in my pants! I bent over and retrieved my pants and wallet. When I turned around she was right behind me! Shit that was the second time I showed this seemingly shy but subtly cute little woman my privates. Well this was her fault she should have stayed in the hall! I held out a 10 spot and reached for the beers in her hand. "They're on Wanda" she said.
"For your trouble then?"
"No thanks" she replied shyly. "After all I've already got paid twice"
And then she gave me a wink! I took the beer to the Ice bucket but it was empty. "Can I go get you some ice?" she enquired. "Well--sure that would be nice. I sure don't want to go down the hall this way!" I said.
Before I finished she had grabbed the Ice bucket from my hand, turned and walked out the door wiggling her cute little ass as she turned the corner. I stepped to the door and watched this 5 ft, maybe 30ish little gal bounce down the hall like a 13 year old. Her blond hair was long and brushed the top of her beautifully shaped ass. Her skirt was short, real short, her cheeks just barely showing as the skirt slid up and down with each step. She dipped the ice and hurried back. I stared at her small B or maybe B+ breasts bouncing, all the way back. She definitely didn't have a bra on under that tight sweater.
As she got to the door she moved the ice to one hand, smiled and said "I see you like!" Shit, my cock was sticking straight out through the crack in my robe. She reached out and grabbed it with her cold hand, smiled from ear to ear, shook it like she was shaking hands and said "Hi Jim I'm Bonny" My cock just wilted!
"Ouuuuuuu that must have been cold" she sighed. "We'll just have to warm you back up" she remarked. She let go, rounded the open door and put the beer on ice. "I waited for over an hour at the bar before Wanda suggested I come up! Can I stay? She said very shyly I paused! "Please! They told me you were the sweetest lay in the state ----. I really need to get laid!" she whispered in my ear.
"I really wanted to get some rest honey. Not that you"----- I started and then stopped. What is rule #1? -- Never kick a woman out of bed, unless there is more room on the floor! Nope there ain't nothing there about being sexed out and too tired!
"Sure but we have to go slow. Ok?" "O-K!" I'll treat you real good β Real GOOD " she exclaimed! She reached up to my chest, spread the robe open and ran her hands slowly over my nipples, down my love handles, and stopped with one ball in each of her tiny hands. "How is that?" she inquired as she lightly squeezed and rolled them between her fingers. "Ummmmmmmmm I hope I'll be worth your trouble." I replied with a big smile. "From what I here, I'm sure you'll do just fine!" Bonny whispered.
With that she pushed me back on the bed, dropped to her knees and started to kiss my cock. With one hand she held it tight and gently kissed and sucked it's head. I never though that I'd be feelin like poppin a load tonight, but I could feel that it wasn't going to long before this gal would have a mouth full of my cum. Woooooo! The strap! It worked two nights in a row! Why not tonight?