I was blushing like crazy as John slid the key card into the lock and opened the door. I walked into his room and could feel his eyes on my body and knew he was watching my rear end. As I looked around the room John asked me if I wanted a drink and I accepted having a vodka and tonic. We walked to the sofa with the big picture window behind it and I sat down. John came over with two drinks in his hands. He smiled down at me and said: "You don't know how glad I am that you accepted an invitation for lunch and then again to come back to my room Bonnie. I have so much I want to tell you. The lunch we just had was amazing; you are more sexual now that you ever were back in college. You're a beautiful woman and your sex appeal is off the chart."
I said: 'Thank you John. I appreciate your very nice comments. But, didn't you invite me up here in a hope that I would give you a massage? I mean don't you want me to give you a massage, one of my special ones?"
I blushed as I said that and he replied: "Always Bonnie, I would never turn that down. But I'm just happy you came up with me and are here with me now. I love being with you. It's been my fantasy that I would have you in my room and you asked me if I wanted a massage. Yes I do want one very much. And, maybe you'll let me undress you this time instead of you doing it yourself. I would love for you to undress me too you know just like we did the last time."
I told him we would have to see how the night went and I took a long sip of my drink. My hand shook. I was sitting with my back to the sofa and John sat next to me. He moved closer and put his arm around me. As our faces turned and came into contact with each other he kissed me gently, very lovingly, so nice and softly, almost romantically like he wasn't in ant hurry. It didn't even have a great deal of sexual passion or need. I knew better but enjoyed the kiss it was very, very nice. Then, I kissed him back. When we separated I said: "Oh God you are so exciting me John! I don't think this is such a good idea. You excite me just too fast and to much."
He looked at me with those steel blue eyes and still holding me with his thigh against my thigh he said: "You're probably right. But please don't go Bonnie, not yet please baby."
As he said it his lips came closer to my lips and we kissed again. My right arm went around his neck and pulled his face tighter to my own. John wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him. I slid over and sat on his lap as my left arm rested down as my hand touched his thigh. When we finally broke the embrace I was blushing hard and felt his cock rising fast and hard. He held me and we kissed again. Finally I pulled away and felt strange, my head was floating. I shifted and stood up saying: "What's in this other room, oh a bed."
John's room was really two rooms. As I walked into that other room I realized too late that this was the bedroom. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me holding me tight as my ass was pressed back into his cock. He was very hard now and I said; "You know John maybe I better go before I can't stop myself. You are much to exciting for me right now."
As I turned to leave, he reached for my hand and I stopped moving away from him. He held my hand stroking it as he said: "Please! Please sit down Bonnie I swear I won't do anything you don't want me to do or that you want to do. OK? Please stay a while finish your drink and talk with me."
His other hand touched my hair and he turned my face around to face him. We moved together and as we kissed again gently I molded my body into his. The kiss this time included his tongue but not overly sexually or savagely hard. It was a soft gentle touch of my lips with the tip of his tongue and I opened my mouth and I took it willingly. When our mouths separated again, I moved away from him and sat down on the edge of the bed holding my head. "God! I have to get some air, I'm burning up. When you touch me John I can't think and I get so turned on. Not good, not good, I'm married", I whispered the last part of it.
John said he felt the same way when he touches me or I touched him. He walked over to the big window and opened the curtains and the sliding glass door to the balcony. The cool air was wonderful. Then he walked to the bed and stood in front of it. I looked up at him and he knelt in front of me.
He kissed me again and began to run his hands up the front of my body. I didn't stop him so he moved them over my breasts and then he cupped each one in his big hands. He held them and squeezed gently as he looked into my eyes and said: "Tell me you want me to stop and I will Bonnie."
I couldn't. I ran my fingers over his hair holding his face in my hands as he held both of my breasts firmly and John told me: "They are marvelous Bonnie, just like I remember them, so round and heavy, but no sag, but they are also so soft and round and firm. Oh Bonnie God I love your tits. What are they a 36C?"
I blushed and said: "Close John a 34C but sometimes they are 34-36D if I don't watch my weight. When I gain weight it goes right to my breasts."
He smiled and said: "That would make me a very happy guy Bonnie but you sure look perfect to me right now Bonnie."
As we talked he was undoing the buttons of my business jacket. Once it was undone he removed it and laid it no the bed next to me. Then he started on my white silk blouse. I didn't stop him I just watched and when he looked into my eyes I felt myself blushing again. Damn it!
I didn't stop him when he undid the buttons on my blouse and my bra came into view I was to busy undoing his tie to stop him. When the last button was opened he removed the blouse and I let it slide off my arms and fall behind me next to my jacket on the bed.
My black bra faced him now and was the only thing covering my top. He put his face directly between my breasts and took a deep breath. I held his head and felt his warm breath on my right breast. He kissed and licked the top of it and then moved his mouth back to the valley between them. John smiled up at me and said: "Your perfume is so light and wonderful Bonnie I love to smell it."
I told him I didn't have any on. He smiled. He slowly pulled the bra straps down my arms and I just watched him do it. John undid my bra in the front and let my breasts fall free. His eyes drank them in and I could feel my face becoming hot and red again. He held each of then in his hands now skin to skin with nothing to cover them.
John looked at them for a few seconds and then he looked up into my eyes and said: "God your breasts are any man's dream Bonnie. They are so perfect. You want me to do this don't you?"
I just whispered: "Yes."