Theresa waited for the second soft rap on the door before cracking it open. The young man in the hallway could see only her blonde hair and tanned face. But that was enough to confirm what others had told him—Theresa was a beautiful woman.
"Hello. I'm Mark. I'm...," he began to say.
Theresa opened the door wider, but remained mostly hidden from view. "Come on in."
Almost before he was clear of the door, she pushed it closed behind him. Now, for the first time, Mark got to see all of the gorgeous lady he had been hired to "entertain" while her professional golfer husband played in the tournament.
Theresa wore a man's dress shirt, unbuttoned down to her cleavage. It extended far enough down her bare legs that he didn't know what, if anything, she wore underneath. She oozed sexiness with her breasts pressing against the shirt and her shapely legs fully exposed.
"My name's Theresa." She extended her hand politely.
Mark shook it, smiling nervously. "Hi."
They walked into the center of the large hotel suite and Theresa asked him to sit down.
"Something to drink? Beer. Wine."
"A beer's fine. Thanks," he replied.
He watched her walk to the bar, her ass scarcely covered by the tail of the shirt. As Theresa walked back, she took the opportunity to closely inspect her guest.
She was told he'd be a local college guy. She put his age at about nineteen. His muscular arms, shoulders and chest filled his t-shirt. Strong legs protruded from his shorts and she smiled with approval.
They began to chat with Theresa sitting on the couch opposite Mark. Finally, he got to see a hint of the blue panties she wore under the shirt. Theresa crossed her legs and sipped her beer, closely watching his reaction.
Knowing that they were limited to about five hours together, Theresa wasted no time in getting what she paid for.
"Come here, Mark," she said abruptly during a lull in their conversation.
Mark walked toward his beautiful client.
"Get undressed," she commanded.
The young man slowly pulled off his t-shirt and tossed it onto a nearby chair. He let Theresa study his body for a few seconds before pulling down the zipper on his shorts. He unbuttoned the pants and let them fall to the floor. He kicked them aside and removed his shoes.
Theresa stared at the bulge under his small, tight briefs. She uncrossed her legs and let her right hand slide down to her panties. Mark watched anxiously as she began to rub her clit through the material.
He regained attention long enough to unhurriedly lower his briefs until they were clear of his cock. Theresa spread her legs wider and rubbed her clit harder as Mark got naked. She couldn't take her eyes off his thick cock. Her heart beat faster at the thought of what it would be like fully erect.
"Hold your cock. And stroke it," she said. Her eyes only briefly met his before returning to his magnificent cock.
Theresa's hand moved inside her panties as Mark complied with her demand. Both of them reacted to watching and being watched—Theresa's pussy getting wetter and Mark's cock beginning to swell in his hand. He could feel the blood surging through it with each stroke.
Eventually, Theresa pushed herself up from the couch and stood in front of Mark.
"Take my clothes off," she said.
Large portions of her breasts were already exposed even before he began to unbutton the shirt. He loved the feel of her soft skin on the back of his fingers as he worked his way below her breasts and onto her stomach. When he finished with the last button he hesitated. Mark felt Theresa's fingers brush against his cock.
He pulled the shirt open and lowered it off her shoulders and down her arms. His eyes were locked on the woman's incredible breasts as he threw the shirt aside. It wasn't the size of the breasts that attracted him—he had seen much bigger—but he had never seen a more perfectly formed pair, with such wonderful nipples begging for his lips to surround them.
Mark put his hands under Theresa's breasts and cupped them for a moment. Then he moved his fingers completely around them until he had touched every inch of her skin. Finally, he put the nipples between his fingers and squeezed. Theresa closed her eyes and gasped, arching her back toward him.
The woman's hand gripped his cock harder each time he squeezed her nipples. Mark was fully erect now and desperately wanted to fuck this nearly naked goddess. But he had to take off the blue panties first...and he didn't delay.
Grabbing the waistband of her panties gently, he began to pull them down. He leaned down and took the panties completely off, leaving his face just inches from her neatly shaven pussy. Mark placed his hands on her little ass and pulled her closer as he leaned into her pussy.
