Mike woke up with a lot on his mind. He had to prepare his team for today's efforts. He had to review his progress report due to the corporate office by noon. He had a meeting scheduled with the company president later in the morning. His plate was full.
Yet instinctively, as he had done countless other mornings during the hotel stays for he and his team, it was not the morning prep meeting with his team that first gathered his efforts. It was the hidden video equipment at rest in Lizzy's room, but ready to obey his commands.
He rolled out of bed, naked and unassuming as he went to the production unit on the table in the front room of his suite. He glanced at the monitor and smiled at the view of Lizzy, still snuggled under the covers in bed, watching the TV.
With a few clicks of the mouse, he initiated the videoing recording equipment for the three cameras in her room, all hidden and unknown to Lizzy. Warm memories of his last glimpses of her from last night still fed his mental lust. As he mused over those images burned in his mind of her naked body crawling on her bed, his cock stirred. But there was little time for such fun. He needed to get going. So, knowing he would have much to enjoy later, Mike headed to the shower.
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As the warm water of the shower soothed his body, his mind could not help but fuel his craving for Lizzy with lusty thoughts about her. He knew that although he would be busy throughout the day, there was later that evening to look forward to. To anticipate. To fulfill a day or two's worth of cravings. He missed her already, allowing the wet bar of soap to console his stiff cock. He lathered up, soapy bubbles cheering on his firm hand as it offered a tight, slippery, snug cavern for his cock to penetrate. But he stopped short of releasing his cum. He wanted to save it for tonight. He wanted to keep his cock on the edge. His expectations were in full bloom. His mind having already started the countdown that now lingered around the nine or ten hour mark, denoting how much time was left before he would be alone with Lizzy, the object of his desire, the spark that lit the fire to his lust, the possessor of the tightest married pussy on earth, his sweet, little wife. Yes, Aaron was eager to join her at the hotel that night.
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As he stepped out of the shower, he toweled off and then grabbed a cup of coffee. Naked and with a few moments to spare, he moved to the window to see if anything of interest might be on display about the patio area below. Hoping against big odds to perhaps even see the couple he spotted last night. The amazing young wife with a body that deserved the attention of more than one admirer. To his dismay, all Oscar saw was an empty patio bathed in early morning sunlight. He shrugged his shoulders silently at his misfortune of the moment, walked over to his laptop and clicked on last night's feature presentation.
"One for the road" he quietly muttered to himself as he watched the 5 minute presentation of Lizzy from the night before. He felt his cock stir yet again. In a short while he would be at the breakfast table attending the planning meeting for the team. She would be there. Dressed in reality, but completely naked in his mind. He made sure to load up those last images from the video.
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Flipping the covers back, she grabbed her phone. Using the facetime feature, she called him. She knew he would answer. She knew he would be expecting her to be naked. She was sitting on the edge the bed, no disappointment in the making. She smiled as his smiling face answered her call. "Good morning, lover" she said as she held the phone strategically, allowing him a view of only her face and bare shoulders. "How was your sleep? Did I dance my way through the night with you in your dreams?"
Before he said a word, she giggled as he expanded his phone's view to include his stiff cock pressing against the sheet covering his body. "Does that answer your question?" he playfully quipped back at her.
