We wanted to take our love life beyond the reach of our phones with work, computers, roommates, and all other interruptions. We decided that we would pick a date and time, one of us would get a room not too far from home, and the other would join after they got off work. This is what we would do every few weeks to have one night where we could walk around the place with no clothes, no cares about making a mess, and we wouldn't interrupt anyone that would ever be seen again.
He told me when his meetings were going to end, and to start thinking about where to go. I shaved, put on my makeup, and packed. The place I chose was behind a thick line of trees, on a small lane, just off a major highway with many great chops and restaurants nearby. I sent him a message with the name, and told him to pick up some sushi, and a certain wine. Once I checked in, I undressed and got into my robe. He told me it would be a few minutes until he arrived, so I took out my bath gel, a washcloth, and two small glasses. He knocks, and I open to see him in his suave and casual business suit, simple button up with a tie, and shades. He sets his overnight bag and the two sacks with our dinner and wine on a desk, then grabs me and starts kissing deeply as he presses himself against me to the wall. He stops and looks at me, and I tell him to sit down as I start the water.
I turn the faucet on and make sure the water is very warm, use the gel to make a few bubbles, then walk back to the main room. He's only taken off his shoes and socks, so I offer to do the rest. I laid his jacket on the back of the chair, loosen his belt, and slip his pants off. I pushed my hands up his legs and stood up to position myself on his lap, perched with my legs crossed. I take off his tie and unbutton his shirt slowly as he squeezes my thigh trying to get between them. I stand up and take his shirt off, then slip down his boxers. He steps out and then follows me to the tub. The water is foamy, and at a perfect height for the two of us. I turn it off and he's behind me waiting. He pulls me up with one arm across my chest and kisses my neck as the other hand pulls the sash and goes back to my thighs. He makes one slow pass up my front then pulls the robe off and lays it on the counter. I tell him to go ahead and get in towards the front facing the faucet. I get in the back, then pull his shoulders as he scoots back to lay on me with my legs on other side.
I massage his tense shoulders and neck while asking about his day. He doesn't say too much and prefers to relax and lay his arms on me. We lay there for a few minutes as I play with his chest hair and splash a few handfuls of water on him. I grab the gel and washcloth, then start washing him all over above the water. He sits up so I can reach his back. When I'm done, he lays back again and I put more gel on. This time I scrub down by his side. I get to his knee, then make my way back. I lean into his ear and just breathe while looking at his face. When my hand starts rubbing his tip he turns toward me, and I nudge him with my nose as I use the cloth to grow him. With each long, gentle tug he makes a little noise exhaling. I stop when he's semi-erect and suggest we go eat. He gets out and gets some towels. He dries himself off as I open the drain, then dries me.
I lay on the bed as he grabs everything and brings it to me. He pours the wine, gives a quick and dirty little toast to me, then we sip. I set out the sushi and chopsticks, and we go back to talking about all the regular stuff. We refill the small glasses a few times as we dine and start to get just drunk enough to be silly, but no more. There are still 6 pieces left, and I ask him to eat them off me, then I will eat some off him. He laughs and looks me up and down. He chooses my ass and tells me to get on my stomach. He places the pieces two on one check, and one on the other. He then holds my hips and takes a piece off with his mouth, eats it, then bites the cheek. I giggle, and he does it until his pieces are gone.