"Oh my God Michael look!" Michelle cried as she held her phone out to Michael showing the text messages that Brandon had left for her overnight.
Michael counted four messages that Brandon had sent to Michelle last night, and it was only Saturday morning. Just as he was counting them another came in and they both laughed. He handed the phone back to Michelle and said, "Here, you read them, their your private messages hon.You can tell me what they say if you want."
It was a thoughtful gesture, although he really wanted to know what they said, he still felt that it should be at her discretion. This way she would feel an element of some privacy and she'd feel most comfortable.
Standing in the kitchen with just her sheer white baby doll outfit on, she read them silently to herself, smiling at each one, as Michael watched. He could see the darkness of her pussy and her nipples which he was sure were becoming hard right before his eyes. She was getting excited reading Brandon's text's and he loved watching it.
Finally, Michelle looked up and with a smile said, "My God Michael, he wants to get together with me,...tonight. I have to tell him I can't do this."
"Honey, we have nothing planned for tonight so if you'd like to, then do it." Michael said.
Then, with a most wonderful mischievous smile on her face she looked at Michael and walked up closely to him and whispered, "Should I really do it?"
Michael simply answered, "Yes, honey it's the perfect opportunity. We've talked about this for so long. I'd like you to, really."
Michael kissed her lovingly and then told her to go ahead and make the arrangements with him and then he left the room to give her some privacy.
Michelle and Brandon had made arrangements to meet early that evening at the new nearby Sheridan Inn that was on the ocean and only 10 minutes away from their house. She spent most of the day getting herself ready and laying outside by their pool to get some sun.
When it was finally time for her to head on over to meet Brandon, Michelle looked utterly fantastic. She had what looked like a small overnight bag and Michael was sure her new outfit was in there. As husband and wife they both were still a little nervous but they also both admitted they never felt more excited. They kissed deeply and Michael had to once again assure Michelle that he wanted her to relax and enjoy herself. He mentioned sincerely to her that if things went well and she decided that she wanted to, she should go ahead and have sex with Brandon.
Michael mentioned that he hoped that she would be able to send some text's to him if she could. He asked her to, but he also told her that he would understand if she wasn't able to. Michael told her just as she was leaving that she looked fabulous. He also said that he knew she would make him proud.
Michelle met Brandon in the little bar just off the lobby. It was a beautiful art deco hotel which just opened only four months ago. This time as they met there was no reluctance at all and they kissed each other hello. Michelle found it quite amazing that, for some reason, the nervousness left her and they both seemed comfortable in what they both knew was about to happen.
After a couple of drinks Brandon just came out and sweetly said, "Michelle, I don't think it comes as a surprise that I want you badly. I've admired you for quite awhile and would love to be able to make love with you."
He said it so sweetly and so sincere Michelle found it not at all offensive, in fact, she found it quite arousing. She knew it would just be sex, certainly no love in it, but still, she liked the way he said make love as opposed to sex.
She looked at Brandon and with a hint of a smile she said, "You have to understand, it's been so long since I've been with another man."
"I do understand, Brandon said, and I promise we'll go as slow as your comfortable with. I have a beautiful suite upstairs for us with chilled champagne, come upstairs with me, please."
Michelle looked at Brandon's deep blue eyes and she could actually see his desire. She found herself excited inside and she smiled. She looked briefly down at the floor for a second or two and then slowly looked back up at Brandon and simply whispered to him, "Ok."
That was it, Michelle was surprised how easy this was going and how comfortable she was with him. Brandon went to pay the bill as Michelle grabbed her bag. She thought briefly of Michael and with her phone she sent a quick text, "here I go," was all she had the time to send. Still, she knew it would excite Michael and once again she found herself feeling more comfortable and excited knowing Michael would now also be feeling his own excitement.
They went up the elevator to Brandon's room on the 12th floor. As they left the elevator she let him take her by the hand and lead her down the hall to the room. She couldn't believe how nervous but excited she was as they approached the room.
As Brandon opened the large door and she saw the suite she was quite impressed. Brandon was a senior VP at the company and made a pretty good income but this room must have cost a thousand a night she thought. Brandon quickly opened the bottle of pre chilled champagne that was on ice and poured them both a drink. As he gave Michelle her drink he leaned in and kissed her deeply and she felt his tongue pushing into her welcoming mouth. She went ahead and swirled her own tongue around his and even sucked on it a little as well. She decided that she wanted to let him know that she was excited and also willing.
As they sat on the large leather couch Brandon let her know immediately that he couldn't wait to get her into bed. She smiled at his own excitement and, quite seductively said, "Well, actually, I did bring something to change into for you."
"You did?" Brandon asked sounding excited.
Michelle answered in the cutest little girl voice she could muster, "Uh-huh, for you."
"Well I can't wait, please, go ahead and change now," Brandon said as he leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss.
"Ok, be right back," Michelle said as she stood up, grabbed her bag, and then walked away to the massive bathroom to change. She realized that unconsciously she even let her hips sway as she walked away from Brandon. It was the same way she always did for Michael.
As she closed the door she secretly hoped that Brandon would find her ass as exciting as Michael does, but just in case he was drawn to other parts of a woman, she had also taken the time to trim herself neatly into a narrow slit of hair. It was a narrow triangle with the narrowest part just above the opening of her pussy. She remembered Michael saying he found that exciting on a woman because it was almost as if the woman had taken the time to somehow "guide" her lover to her most pleasurable entrance.
A small amount of guilt went through her as she realized Michael didn't even know that she had went to the effort of doing that for Brandon tonight, even though Michael had always wanted her to. She quickly rationalized that knowing Michael, he'd even be more excited to find out later, after their encounter, that she had done that for Brandon.
She took great care in slipping into her new outfit and making herself as sexually alluring as possible for Brandon's eyes. She realized she was already wet and her nipples were already standing out proud and hard. She knew she was taking much more time making sure she looked good then she ever does for Michael. She easily pushed away the feeling of any guilt saying that this was quite different. Afterall, she rationalized, she was quite sure she did the same the first time her and Michael made love too.