She continues to drive and observe us as we make out in the back seat. After a few moments, she tells me that we have arrived at our destination, and I tell you that we must get dressed again. She parks in the hotel garage and waits for us to get decent. When we are ready, she opens the door and we enter the hotel, skipping the registration desk and following her to the elevators.
As we wait for the elevator, you stand behind me, pressing your newly excited cock firmly against me. Taking a half step forward, I discreetly reach my hand around behind me to rub it gently, teasingly. This makes you grunt slightly and move to press yourself against me again, wanting more satisfying contact with my body. You snake your hand up under my dress in an attempt to squeeze my ass, but before you can get very far, the elevator door opens and a large party of people begins to exit.
When they are gone, the three of us enter the elevator and she presses the button for the top floor. As the elevator zooms up to the top level of the hotel, you watch in amazement as I turn to our driver and kiss her again, pressing her sensuous body between mine and the wall of the elevator. She and I are lost in each other, quite aroused, and you can already smell our scents mingling in the small space we occupy.
Suddenly, the door opens and we are jolted from our embrace. We quickly exit the elevator and she leads us to the suite I have reserved.
She opens the door and when we are inside, hangs the Privacy sign on the door and sets the deadbolt.
There is sensual music softly playing, and there are candles and champagne waiting. I tell you that I want you to sit on the couch in the seating area. You do, and I sit in one of the chairs next to the couch.
The limo driver then comes to me and kisses me again. She has removed her cap and jacket, and you can see for the first time that she is bra less, her dark nipples showing beneath her white shirt. She looks at me and I nod.
She comes to you and sits to straddle your lap on the couch.