"So, let me get this straight. You are trying to seduce me, Mrs. Robinson?"
"Damn straight I am. And don't worry, he will never hear about it. I mean neither of us needs to loose our meal ticket." Her slight smile was met by mine.
"Seriously, haven't you thought about getting back at the jerk. Wouldn't being with me make it easier to take his shit during the day. Knowing you had something over on him. I'm betting it would give you a better feel than a third gin. Don't you?"
"Cunning. Is that who you are?"
"Nah, I'm just tired of being alone, tired of being third in line, tired of being the one he comes to when the mistress is out of town, and too cautious to fuck just anybody. Plus he has guards on me like...well, like I'm a possession. Tonight he has no idea where I'm at. My phone is at the house. My credit card is unknown to him. I tracked you here through your secretary and I'm sure you deserve me. Tonight I may be Mrs. Robinson to you. You can screw me anyway you want. But tonight for me, I'm Gloria. Just Gloria. So what do you say, we finish these drinks you go to your room I'll go the ajoining room and we how shall I say it meet in the middle and have a meeting of the minds? Isnt that what you law cowboys call it?"
I finish my drink. She sips her drink. "I'm up for meeting something new. But I've already met your mind." I draw the back of my hand along the soft inner skin of her nicely exposed leg and rest it so close to heaven I can feel the heat maybe even a slight pulsing. She took a long gulp finishing her drink and then turned and grabbed my shirt pulling me close enough to kiss. Our eyes darted and sparks flew between us but then she smiled. "I'll met you in the elevator. You may need a moment." she said, glancing at my fly before standing and walking away in that way women have. Every male eye in the room enjoyed that exit. And she was right, I needed a minute.
She stood holding the door of the elevator open. I'd have enough God water to know that no matter the consequences, I was going to enjoy tonight. This woman this Gloria, which wasn't Robinson's wife's name was in for trouble. She backed into the elevator and I strode in pinning her to the wall before the door even closed. Those lips met mine and the energy between us weakened my knees. I leaned up against her holding her hands above her with one hand and holding her face with the other. My knee spread her legs and she moaned as our tongues met each other over and over. My free hand discovered here breasts were real and her nipples were as hard as steel. She bit my lip and I nibbled her neck until I felt her knees soften. The elevator sounded and the doors rattled open as I grabbed that firm ass of hers and released her. She looked at me with a wide wry smile and gave a small girl scream as she ran out of the elevator and toward our adjoining rooms. That, I was sure, wasn't a coincidence. I took chase after the naughty temptress, who already had her door open and was entering her room. I slid into my room meaning to beat on the adjoining door only to find it open and her there in the doorway. Her room had the bed turned down and roses in vases and petals on the floor lead to the bed and the filled jacuzzi overlooking the balcony with a perfect view of the city. "What first, Master?" she asked with a coy voice. I embraced her and whispered, "First, Gloria, I want to spank you for that elevator run, then undress you so slow it hurts, then fuck you in that big tub then again on the balcony then again in this bed." I enjoyed every moment of her eyes widening and her seductive please-do smile.
"Well, since you are going to spank me I might as well be guilty of something." She lowered to her knees and unzipped and removed my slacks as I struggled out of my shoes and socks she pulled my jockeys to the floor. Her warm breath on my cock nearly sent me and I grew to met her tongue which slid along my length and circled my tip pulling my foreskin back I moaned as she entered circling pleasing and torturing at the same time. Then she slipped her mouth around me taking nearly all of me deep into her sucking and a pulling me in and out of her and that sweet tongue then gently blowing the wetness away as she stroked my balls. I couldn't move as the goose bumps formed from my toes up. She took me again and I pushed her back pulling her to her feet. "Well, Mrs. Robinson, you certainly are a naughty girl now." I sat on the end of the bed and pulled her over my bare legs my cock sinking into her soft waistline as her breast fell over my far leg and into my hand which took no mercy in squeezing and pulling and pinching those breasts and nipples right through that beautiful dress, she had teased me with. I pulled her ass into place hips high and pulled up her dress exposing that g string and garter belt and that luscious round ass of hers. I closed my eyes.
"Mr. Robinson is a fool. Say it." She repeated it and I slapped her ass hard. Leaving a bit of pink. She moaned so I spanked her again, and again. "Say your mine." She hesitated and my hand came down harder. She winced and I felt horrible until I heard her say, "I'm yours. Only yours all night, baby." I rubbed her ass and apologized as I unzipped her dress and lowered the strings from her shoulders. "Stand up." As she stood the lacy blue silk shushed across her skin falling from her body to the floor. She stood there in that push up bra and those black stockings held by the blue shinny garter belt. I pulled the dress away as she stepped wide out of it in those six-inch nails she stood on. Her bra came off easily and took my time kissing her lips, sucking her neck and finally put my mouth on her breasts. Her tits with those nipples of steel tasted of ancient honey and wine.
It was all I could do to not take her in a hurried rush, but I wanted this night to last. I wanted her to remember every detail, forever. I took her bra and tied her hands behind her spread her legs and fixed her hair to fall just at her bare breast. "Don't move." I pulled my phone out of my breast pocket and filmed her starting at the crown of bowed head down her love bitten neck to her well endowed and panting tits to the tiny waist and inny belly button and as the video showed that garter belt I ran my finger across one hip to the other then back to pull down her panties exposing her freshly waxed pussy. Then I removed them as the video caught the pink slit sparkling wet. She never objected to the recording or the removal just stood there breathing hard her eyes begging please.
Those damn eyes. I pulled myself out of my jacket and shirt and threw her onto the bed and in one swift move slid my cock deep into that wet slit which was tight and hot and pulsing. Her stockinged legs and heels wrapped around me as our rhythm turned to rhyme when she looked into my eyes until we both screamed in pleasure. "You're mine," I whispered falling onto her. We wrapped around each other and slept.
Sometime in the night she whispered in my ear, "69?" She didn't have to ask twice. Dragging her to the edge of the bed I bent her knees while my fingers entered and played inside her I licked her clit. I cherished every moan and cry for more. Teasing her I slowly, undid her garter rolling those stockings down pulling her out of that garter I examined every inch of her caressing every scar then allowing myself to the taste of her and I mixed. Gin and rum didn't come close to this intoxication. I circled her clit time and time again bringing her close then pulling back. "Please," she begged. And my mouth obeyed bringing her until the guttural sounds of her cumming filled my heart and mad the neighbors tap on the wall. I spooned her until she fell asleep . I watched her for hours. Gloria Robinson, I chuckled. Only this girl could make me feel this much. I slipped out of her arms and took video of her sleeping. Then pulled on clean pajama bottoms drained the tub and restarted it adding a few bath bombs recommended by the hotel. After I pulled back the curtains, I opened the French doors and stared as the nighttime city lights. The tub turned off and her arm wrapped around my waist her hair in that hard night morning look I loved about women. She was completely naked on the balcony like no one could see her. Brazen. I liked that. Her hands gripped the railing, and she peeked back at me smiling. "The sun is rising."
"Yes, it is." My pajama bottom fell, and my throbbing cock pushed into her pussy from behind. "Don't wake the neighbors," I said at her first moan and she quieted. I grabbed her hips and pulled her me feeling my need strengthen. The first beams of light rising between the buildings landing on her hair her back seeing her in this light took my breath. The heat of her the wetness the tightness I didn't want to speed but found myself fucking her harder and harder, faster and faster feeling her body move against mine until I could no longer breath until I couldn't hold it in any longer. The wave of pleasure rushed through both of as I came into her the sheer ecstasy washing over me as her pussy gripped my cock almost refusing to let me go until I slipped out dripping and exhausted. "Good Morning, Gloria Robinson." She laughed a big bright belly laugh. I did too. Then I swept her back into the room and into the tub whose once too hot water was just right. I ordered breakfast asking they set it up in my room. I shut the ajoining door and joined her in the bath. Washing her and she washing me. "did you enjoy your last night of March?"
