My heart was racing as I stepped out of my car and walked towards the hotel. I was in a complete state of confusion as I entered the lobby and looked for room 148, where my ex boyfriend was staying for a week.
My ex-boyfriend Alan and I were together for almost 4 years when he got a promotion and moved to different city. We were in a long distance relationship for a while, but that started taking its toll, and it eventually reduced and even though I loved him, I decided to move on. I started a new job, met Shane there. He was the responsible, mature type guy that a girl marries and after 6 months of dating he asked me to marry him, and without thinking much I said yes.
Shane is a great guy, but when it comes to sex, I can't say I come away satisfied. When I was with Alan, I would be forever horny. I would be sitting in my cubicle thinking about it everyday, thinking how I was going to suck him off as soon as I got home. My pussy would be soaking wet while I daydreamed about him going down on me, giving me multiple orgasms and then fucking me with his huge cock pounding deep inside me. Alan knew I needed him sexually and he made me feel special. He made me feel so sexy I would turn myself on. Sometimes he would make love to me as gently as it could be, and sometimes he would fuck me mercilessly and relentlessly. I loved having great sex with him and could never get enough of it.
But sadly, I can't say the same about Shane. We hardly ever have sex, maybe once in a couple of months and when we do I am never satisfied. It's not that he doesn't try, but he just doesn't have it in him. With a foreplay that starts and ends with 'hey, do you want to do it tonight?', and him cumming within a minute, I would never get a chance to be satisfied. Also, it didn't help that his cock was on the smaller side of 4 inches and really thin. In our 4 years of marriage Shane has never given me an orgasm, something Alan made sure that I would cum first every single night.
About a month ago I got an email from Alan, asking for some hotel recommendations for an in town business dealing. A formal business email soon turned in to a chatty conversation where he told me about his life, asked about my work, Shane, and life in general. Eventually the conversations turned a bit personal, and even though I didn't want to tell him anything I ended up opening to him. Some days ago he told me that he was in town for a week and he would love to catch up. Although I did want to catch up with him, I knew this could lead to more than just catching up. I started thinking about my time with him and to be honest it was mostly around the wonderful sex we had. I started thinking about how much I loved to suck his cock and how it would literally grow inside my mouth. How i loved feeling it fill my pussy. Hell, I remember the first time we had sex and I wasn't able to walk straight for a week the way he pounded me. I felt my pussy start to drip and I was turned on as hell, but I knew this was wrong and all of this was in the past, he was not part of my life anymore and Shane was the only man I had.
But Shane was too busy in his own nerdy world to satisfy me, leaving me so frustrated that I replied back to Alan asking him when could we meet. We set up a date for today early afternoon at his hotel room, both of us knowing very well what this might lead to.