I slid the card into the slot that opened the hotel door. When I glanced inside the lavish room, I became instantly amused. There, on the giant king size bed lay my husband with his pants around his knees, his ass straight up in the air, and his face planted in a pillow.
Then I heard a muffled cough. What the hell, I thought. There in the bathroom was a cute little tart. She looked scared when she saw me but I was still amused. Our eyes connected. The small smile on my lips made her feel more comfortable.
"Please explain," I asked quietly while smoothly my shimmering evening dress.
She answered nervously, "He was winning at craps and since I work the area I asked him if he wanted company.
He paid me a grand for two hours.
He lasted two minutes," she said pointing at Jeffery whose sexy ass was still high in the air.
We both stopped and admired the round perfectness of his firm butt for a moment. I felt my clit jump as my thoughts gravitated towards penetrating him.
The gorgeous high class call girl in front of me was too tempting a morsel to let slip away. I felt myself getting turned on just looking at her sexy face, long blond hair and tiny body.
She looked at my face for expression to find out if I was the jealous wife type or not. What she didn't know is that my husband and I liked to enjoy the company of other couples. I was a little pissed that he did this on his own though. Usually we discussed the place and the circumstances together.
"How much time of the two hours does he have left?" I asked her.
"I have lots of time for you," Monique answered seductively while grazing her nipples.
We both looked at my husband, drunk and passed out on the bed. I felt myself getting wet looking at Monique. She is so petite with such a nice set of tits. Monique's curly, blonde hair and pretty features make her very fuckable. I smiled.
"Since we share a bank account, do you mind if I finish his request?"
"Yes, I want you too," Monique replied coming up to me and kissing me full on the lips. Our tongues danced in our mouths and our bodies started to grind in a passionate outburst of lust.
I was suddenly very happy that the concert had been canceled and I had arrived on this delicious opportunity to fulfill one of my many fantasies.
She sat on the bed as I told her to. I made her call me Mistress. She promised to do as I asked. I sat on a chair across from her. I leaned down to kiss her softly; our passion increasing with every taste and movement of our tongues. She started sucking my tits. Her lips and mouth felt so good. My husband was still sound asleep beside us. I nibbled and sucked her big tits enjoying the way her nipples hardened. My tongue slid from breast to breast and then my face settled in-between them.
"Take off your clothes, close your eyes, and get on all fours." I told her.
I went to the drawer and pulled out a strap-on with a big hard black cock. It was big, long and thick. I washed it off in the bathroom and put it on.
