Feb 13, 2008
Finally, I can go back to the hotel and call it a day. There was more than one reason why he was anxious to return to the hotel in Washington D.C. besides ended another long day.
Around 4:58p.m. he decided to place the call and make sure everything was on for the night.
"Good......Maybe 10:00 or so.....Who is it? Great, okay, wonderful...maybe...I'll see what I can do....perfect....I will provide the room number later." he said into the phone.
He felt relieved. His deposit had arrived in time. When his car pulled up in front of the hotel he got out and went up to the Registration desk. After settling the "check-in" arrangements, he walked over to the side of the room where he felt he could speak in private and pulled out his Blackberry again. It was 8:47p.m. and he redialed the same number from his last call.
"Tell her room 871, the door will be open....it will not be visibly open but if you pushed on it, it will open. Remind me of what she looks like again." he replied into the phone.
He hung up and tried his best to conceal his smile. He felt a stir in his loins, just thinking about the time he was going to have that night. It was becoming difficult to walk. But first he had to get past his security. He liked having the protection around, not having a choice about it, but there were times he just wanted to be left alone. It came with the job.
"I am retiring for the night. See you in the morning." he told his posse.
Once he got into his room he quickly dialed room 871. A girl answered with a deep sexy voice. "I am coming up to see you." he said. He opened his hotel room door slightly to make sure the coast was clear. It was and he hastily walked down the hall to room 871. When he got there his excitement rose. He was so eager to see her, touch her and he cock was hard as a rock. He even brought extra money to put down on a future session so he wouldn't have to worry about payment for the next time.
He knew there would be a next time. The way these girls made him feel how could he not. The girls were always gorgeous and the sex was hot!
"Hello" she said after he entered the room. "How did your day go?" she asked.
He went right to the bar and poured himself a drink. He turned to her. "Want one?"
"Sure." she said.
He poured the scotch into two glasses and walked over to where she was sitting on the bed. He handed one glass to her. After she took the glass from his hand he took the opportunity with his free hand to gently stroke her face. This girl was beautiful. She had large round breasts, and beautiful smile, and the roundest ass. Even though he was in his late 40's he was worried that his excitement might make this evening end too soon. He wanted it to last, last forever. The sex was always so good. He found himself trying to come up with more ways to get away so he can see these girls more often. Money was an issue as he had to be careful as to not raise suspicion. After all he was a public figure. No one could ever find out and they wouldn't. He was smart and not one to mess with. He had money and power.
He sat down next to her on the bed and loosened his tie. The girl rolled over to his side and proceeded to help him loosen his tie and slipped it off over his head while he removed his suit jacket. She then started to unbutton his shirt.
"So, what is it you would like? she asked as she started to kiss his chest. He had to stand up mainly because he needed to relieve the pressure in his pants. He was fully erect and the angle his cock was in was making it uncomfortable. He stood up facing her. She looked down at his crotch and couldn't help but notice his bulge in his pants. She looked back up at him and smiled.
"I see someone is ready." she smiled. She started to undo his belt and unzip his trousers.
She pulled his pants down to his knees but he just lifted his left leg to step out of them and she helped. They repeated the process for the right leg. He was standing there in his boxers on, facing her, looking down. She smiled up at him and slowly licked her thick lips with her pink tip of her tongue. He leaned forward and placed his mouth over hers and dove his tongue in. He could only imagine how could that soft tongue was going to feel all over his cock. He stuck his tongue straight into her mouth and as if she could read his mind she started to circle her tongue around his.
Finally they broke from their kiss and he stood straight. She took her left hand and started to rub up and down on the bulge in front of his shorts all the while with her right hand she started to undo her bra. Once she was free of her bra she started to stroke and squeeze her right nipple. He took his right hand and started to stroke her left breast.
"My let's see what we have here." She took her forefingers and slid them underneath the rim of his shorts around his waist. She stretched out the elastic and very carefully extended the front over his well endowed cock and pulled down the shorts. He cock sprang forward to greet her. She looked at his member and grabbed the head with her left hand. She slowly stroked it up and down all the while paying special attention to the head. With her right hand she cupped his balls and stroked them ever so lightly.
The moans escaped his lips. She was good. He just stood there watching her stroke him up and down in a slow and teasing manner. Yes, she was expensive but well worth it. She knew how to please a man and that was her only goal. That is what he liked most about this type of arrangement. He put down the cash, got down to business, and when he was finished he went to bed. It was a relief he didn't feel that he had to stir up conversation or try to impress. All day long he had to make decisions and go up against opposition. Now he just had to stand there and let someone service him. If she only knew who he was would she be surprised.
She moved in closer to him all the while holding him at the base of his cock. Then she did it. She placed her soft lips around the head of his cock and slowly swirled her head around and up and down his shaft. The feeling was incredible. Every time she went down she would go lower and lower deep throating him. On the way back up she would pay special attention to tonguing the head. She could feel the tension in him and knew he wasn't going to last long. She figured he probably has a stressful job, makes a lot of money and just was in need of some release. She also noticed the all too familiar wedding ring on his left hand. She was immune to it as it was more the norm.