Its been a rough morning. Its not even lunch time and I feel like I've been stomping out forest fires all day.
If I can just get this one last program fixed though, I can at least take some down time for lunch.
Save. There. Time to go heat up some leftovers; which I'll just end up bringing back to my desk anyway. Sigh.
Hmmm Hmmm
My phone buzzes on my desk. Sigh again. Now what?
If this is another email telling me something else has gone wrong, I'm gonna loose my sh- oh, its a snap.
{Meet me for lunch.}
Hmmm now that's an interesting thought. Leave for lunch? I do love when she comes into town to see me during the workday.
[Sure. Where? When?]
{The hotel, downtown. Right now.}
Perfect timing. The Hotel has a great little restaurant inside.
[On my way. I could really go for something to eat.]
{Good}
{Room 215}
Room? What? No. She didn't. Did she? Nah.
I knock on the door.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Knock again. C'mon, I don't know if I even have time today for lunch out.
The door opens. "Hey, Handsome."
Red! Holy Fucking RED. Standing in front of me is a sight I maybe hoped for but totally didn't expect. There she is, leaning into the door frame, towards me. In a teddy, I think its called. And red. Not fuchsia, not burgundy; I mean bright, primary, come-fuck-me-right-now red.
My eyes dance all over her. Her damp-darkened hair is tied back. I follow the red spaghetti straps, towards her beautiful round breasts. As entrancing now as the night I first laid eyes on them. Her nipples are large and clearly trying to pop through the fabric.
The shimmering red satin flows down around her hips and... that's it. It stops right there with a little lace trim. I quickly look back up to her eyes.
"I ummm. Wow, you look amaz-"
She cuts me off with a solitary finger pressed to her lips. Matching red lips.
"Shhh. We don't have much time and you need to eat this right now; while its still hot," she says with a quick raise of her eyebrows.
She grabs at the bottom of my shirt and ushers me inside. I hear the door close behind me.
Click goes the lock.
No talking, eh. I can do this. She knows I've spent most of the day talking anyway.
She takes me into the room and gestures toward the floor. The little bed foot table is unceremoniously tossed onto the bed. There's a big towel on the floor. "Lay down."
Yes ma'am. I obey.
Laying flat on my back she gets right to business. She stands with her feet on either side of my chest, facing my feet. I've wanted this for years; and holy shit, its really gonna happen.
Bending down toward my kaki shorts, she gives me a glorious view of her behind. Just as I thought; no panties. With her legs straight she's just out of my reach when I extend my arms up to feel her glorious bum. I run my fingers up the back of her shapely calves, behind her knees, and up her thighs as far as I can.
She works at my button and zipper but she's struggling a bit because my shorts are getting tighter all the sudden.
Here ya go; I thrust my hips up a bit and she's got it with a good yank. I feel my shorts slide a toward my knees. My growing hardon springs out and whacks me in the stomach.
I hear a pleased inhale and a "hmmmm" as she- oh wow here she comes. She descends to one knee, takes my cock in her hand and brings her other knee to the floor.
Finally I can get my hands all over this delicious ass. Its been about twenty seconds but it feels like twenty minutes. Whatever, I can't tell time in situations like this. Damn, she's always so nice in my hands. And inches from my face too. I can smell her scent. Her delightful and familiar feminine musk, with a touch of shower.
I give her an assertive squeeze. Yeah, follow that up with a good smack. Just one firm spank. Then a light rub.
I feel her hand wrap around my hard manhood and push down toward my balls.
Once
Twice
Three-Four-Five times. She knows how to grip me and it feels great.
I glide my hands down the curve of her cheeks, almost but not quite touching either side of her butt-hole, continuing to her soft muff. I part her labia with my thumbs and get a clear view of her opening.
I can feel her grab me tightly near my balls and slowly pull up. I must have some precum because she stops right near the top.
A tingle at my tip as I feel her warm tongue trace around my head and up to the very top, ever so slightly into my hole.
Lick.
Pause.
Then a rush of heat as those bright red lips do what I imagined them doing when I first saw them minutes ago.