"So are we going to the Sylvia?" April asks.
"Why yes we are." Greg Responds.
"How did you get this all planned out?" She asks.
"Well I got ahold of Connie and she said she was surprised I hadn't called her sooner." He said.
"So what's your plan?" She inquires with a sexy smirk.
"Well you will just have to find out." Is his return with a similar grin.
Their drive up is very enjoyable, with music, fun conversation of past trips, and stays in Vancouver. He shifts his free hand to find a welcome home between her thighs. He works it up so his little finger is teasing the satin of her panties beneath her dress. She had surprised him with the new outfit after he handed her a bag to pack for the night away. His bag was already in the car waiting for them. She slipped on the dress when he was dealing with Connie, and instructing the boys on behavior. She saunters down the stairs surprising him with her new look.
Feeling her warmth as he glides over her sex, it has him rock hard. He presses a little harder to slip into her cleft. Teasing and playing the whole way up has them so turned on orgasm are going to be quick and powerful.
After checking in, they go to park the car. As he goes to retrieve their bags April leans into the back of the car acting like she was going to grab them, but more in an effort to tease again. She hikes up the hem of her outfit to flash her ass showing off the panties she know he loves.
With a satisfying smack his hand lands on her backside. Stinging but arousing she turns to look at him and asks if he was going to even them up, or leave her hanging. Without hesitation he lands his answer on the other cheek.
Greg grabs the bags and they both turn to see that they had an unexpected audience of a young woman. Biting her lip and smiling, they all stop and just exchange looks. Without missing a beat April turns to the young woman and says.
"You should see us when we've had a couple of drinks!"
With that wrapping her arm around him grabs his ass and starts walking to the elevator. In the elevator they giggle and joke about the encounter. His hands full of bags he can't stop her hand from rubbing his cock through his shorts.
Getting to the room he drops the bags, turns to grab April, and toss her on the bed. Kicking off her flip-flops while he starts to reach under her skirt to pull down her panties. With just a few motions as possible, her skirt is up, legs spread and his lips on her waxed smooth pussy. Feigning a protest, she succumbs to his tongue on her clit. Licking with abandon, his tongue going from the entrance all the way to her sensitive spot and back. Climbing quicker than she has in a while her orgasm right on the edge. She is so wet it is coating his lips and chin. He pushes her up and over the edge to body shaking.
Reaching down April grips Gregs head and pulls him up for a deep kiss.
"I need your cock!" she says with a lustful demanding tone.
He stands to undo his shorts but she is already doing it for him. As they hit the floor her mouth takes in the head. A few deep sucks combined with a deep look into his eyes as she pulls it out of her mouth. Laying back pulling Greg on top she spreads wide for it. One well placed thrust, he sinks deep into her. Moans fill the air as he pumps quickly. Her orgasm builds with each motion. Without warning it rolls over her, and his climax joins hers.
Collapsing into each other they catch their breath. Not wanting to waste their short freedom, they straighten what they are still wearing to head out. Greg reaches for his shorts, April stops him and once again puts him in her mouth. A few sensual eye contact sucks later she tells him he can pull his shorts up. Pulled together they leave for dinner.
All through dinner they tease and play. Her hand on his member. His hand up her skirt. Not caring if they are being watched. After dinner and dessert as they are walking back, Greg stops her and tells her something is bothering him.
"What is it?" April inquires.
"Well... and with a quick motion he lifts her skirt and pulls down her already soaked panties, and puts them in his pocket.