This is a continuation of Parts 1 and 2 which should really be enjoyed first.
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She was driving alone with the windows open, enjoying the warm evening breeze rolling lazily around the car. Auburn hair pulled back to her neck with a slender cloth tie with long bangs fluttering in the wind kissing at her eyelids. Top unbuttoned enough to expose where the front clasp to her 34C bra would be if she was wearing one. Tanned and shapely legs exposed below a short jean skirt that barely covered her ass when she was standing and covered next to nothing sitting down, not the least of which was her tiny sheer white panties. As she worked the clutch and throttle on the sports car she was acutely aware of how exposed she was.
There were few times and places as a single Mom she was able to enjoy being by herself and this was one of them. She loved to drive and especially on a warm night like this, free from the responsibilities which consumed her daily life.
Between the kids, keeping up a large home, grocery shopping, cooking, laundry etc. there was little time to relax and "think", only time to "do". In some ways it was a blessing because thinking only led to overwhelming loneliness after losing her husband suddenly and unexpectedly. She missed him so much especially at home. He had worked in their home office and was always around. Now he was gone and so was the income, the reason she was out alone at night. Her Soccer Mom friends thought he left a large insurance sum for her to maintain her lifestyle and they were so wrong. Little did they know how she was able to pay her bills...?
She arrived at the upscale resort hotel, maneuvered into the valet parking lane, stopped the car, turned off the ignition and stretched to retrieve her purse from behind the passenger seat. A young man was now standing next to the car. She looked up to see his mouth slightly open and him staring at her lap.
She smiled when she realized her skirt had hiked up and he was enjoying the view she had displayed. He apologized and took her keys through the window, opening her door for her. She swung one leg out and splayed herself open to provide him a better view. He didn't miss a thing and became encumbered by his suddenly swollen member fighting for room in his uniform shorts. She giggled when he rushed to excuse himself to write up her ticket.
She removed her small rollaway bag from the trunk, headed into the lobby, checked in at the desk and went to her room. When the door clicked shut she was aware of being very alone and of how quiet it was in the room. She found the remote control, turned on the TV and lowered the volume to background noise level. She quickly unpacked for a very short stay and drew a hot bath to help her relax. It was still early and she had two hours before her evening activities would begin.
Normally she would have set up staggered meeting times arranged in advance with anywhere from one to three men on a Saturday night like this but her week had gotten away from her. She wanted to blow it off and stay home with the kids and watch movies but she needed the income and it wasn't really a choice she could make. There was no shortage of men willing to pay good money for one-on-one time with her either publicly, privately or both. Tonight she would wing-it and see what happened. It was exciting and frightening to her at the same time. She could feel the adrenaline building up and she felt anxious about the uncertain evening ahead.
The bath relaxed her but she still had extra time to kill. She called down to the lobby and asked if there was a masseuse available. He arrived 15 minutes later to her room with a portable table and a leather bag with his supplies. She was dressed in a hotel robe with nothing underneath when he asked her to remove it and lie face down on the table. She hesitated but did as he asked. He placed a warm heavy white towel over her curvy bottom leaving the rest of her completely exposed and began to work on her shoulders and neck. He took his time and then focused on her arms and massaged her hands. By now she was beginning to relax and snuck another look at him.
He was obviously Italian and she couldn't believe she hadn't noticed how attractive he was. She must really have been more wound up than she thought because she was suddenly very aware of how exposed she was to him. It made her smile to think she was paying him to focus so much attention on her naked body instead of the other way around. Instantly the combination of these thoughts, the hot bath and massage converged upon her and she became very aroused. She gasped at how quickly it descended upon her and how little control she had over it. She wanted this man. She wanted to seduce him after being the center of attention of so many other men.
He had now moved back to her shoulders, and then down toward the small of her back just above her ass. She asked him to remove the towel and work on her bottom citing a running injury that was nagging her. When he applied some oil and started kneading her cheeks she spread her legs slightly and then a bit more to give him a clear view of her aroused and swollen parts.
She could feel the fluid collecting at her lips, how flared and open they had become due to his attentions. She spread her legs wide, bent her knees and arched her back inviting him to touch her there. He gasped and slid his fingers under her clit pulling the hood towards her abdomen and exposing it to his oiled palm. She rubbed her mound into his hand and swung her hips in a circle. The first orgasm hit her quickly and she screamed into the robe she had been using as a pillow in an effort to quiet herself.
She needed more and said "Don't stop!" He slid first one and then two fingers inside and worked them in and out. She glanced left and saw a large bulge in his pants. He was truly a professional and was focusing on her needs and not his own. She asked him to pull it out for her so she could see it and he complied. She rolled on her back, threw her legs apart and reached for his cock. In a split second he fed all of it into her mouth and she swallowed him burying her nose in his trimmed crotch hair while he continued to bang her wet pussy.
She could sense as she licked up and down his cock and swirled her tongue around the head in her mouth that he was holding back to make it last for her. With her second orgasm mounting she wanted him inside her. She said "TAKE ME!" He jumped on the table, spread her legs wide and slid himself into her. She reached her arms out over her head, pumped her hips towards him and gave herself to him completely. He started slowly and built up speed until he was pounding her with sheer lust. They stared into each other's eyes silently, connecting without talking while joined together. As they both peaked he pulled himself from her and sprayed all over the breasts she held up for him and her tongue which was pointed towards him to catch each splattered drop.
They lay quietly together for a few minutes to catch their breath. It was so good for her she wondered how many women he had serviced in this manner. He wanted to see her again and thought about whether it was appropriate to ask. They smiled at one another as he put on his pants and she slid back into the robe she had been clutching. As he cleaned up his supplies and table she grabbed her purse, paid him triple what he had quoted and he left quietly.