Joanna and Richard were walking about twenty feet ahead of us. I was dying to know where in the hotel they were staying. I noticed a large group of people waiting for the lift and the happy couple waited behind them. You could see by the indicator on the top of the doors that the lift was descending to the ground floor. I hurried Josh along and we pushed into the crowd of people out of sight from Joanna. Within a few seconds the doors opened and the throng, including us, dispersed into the lift. I couldn't see Joanna or Richard but I knew they were there. From over the shoulders of others I could see the pink rosy blooms from the bouquet spurting out, spreading their beautiful fragrance throughout the enclosed space.
As the lift ascended and stopped at a number of floors, the crowd withered and I wondered just what floor they would get out on. It was only two more stops to our one, and only a few more after that before you would end up at the penthouse suite. Josh held my hand and squeezed it, followed by gently planting a soft kiss on my nose, reassuring me yet again. The lift came to a standstill and the happy couple remained. Richard bent down slightly and whispered something in her ear and his hand crept around and lightly patted her bum. Without a care in the world, his hand stayed there and his fingers gently fondled the along the crevice between her cheeks.
The lift stopped again. We had to get out no matter what, this was our floor and as I stepped forward, the flowers in front rustled as Joanna rearranged them in her arms. My eyes were transfixed onto her legs as the teasing slit of her skirt open and closed. All of a sudden Josh pulled me to him and wrapped me in his arms and kissed me passionately and within a minute he stopped.
"What are you doing?" I retorted.
He stood there laughing with his palm on the button on the wall, stopping the doors from closing. "You didn't see her as they went to walk out did you?"
"How could I when you manhandled me like that."
"I'll tell you why you didn't see her. It's because you were looking at her legs and luckily I caught her turning around which is why I grabbed you. You could have walked straight into her and knocked her flying." He laughed again. "Come on, my dicks hard and you need a fuck." He pulled me from the lift and we headed for our room. There was no sign of Joanna and Richard.
It was my turn to giggle this time. "Oh really, and what makes you say that…"
"Well sexy, the way you eyed her up and down for the majority of dinner and I saw the look on your face when the slit in her skirt fell open. No word of a lie, the whole restaurant heard you gasp."
"Don't wind me up… just take me to bed." We entered our room and fell onto the plush pillows and duvet. The moonlight was shining through the large windows and door. "God isn't it beautiful?"
He moaned as his lips swam over my breasts and down my stomach. His hands both crept up my thighs and he raised my dress. He buried his nose into my lilac lace knickers. The warmth from his mouth spread over me. "Fuck me you naughty boy!"
With a tug of his strong hands he tore my knickers from me and held them to my nose. "Smell them then! Is this what she does to you when you think of her, gets you all nice and wet does she?" He knows I get wildly turned on when he talks about Joanna when we are making out. "Would you like them to be hers? Would you like to smell her fragrant knickers like her husband did downstairs?" Josh grinned at me. "Well babe…"
My breathing increased and my heart pounded. "Yes, I wish they were hers."
"Would you like to taste them?" He rubbed them over my mouth. I parted my lips and attempted to pull my knickers in. "Uh, uh, uh," he teased, and pulled them from me followed by throwing them across the room.
"You teasing bastard… now go and get them." I ordered.
"Your little Mistress routine won't work this time… if you want them, you will have to strip and crawl." He chuckled, mocking a menacing laugh.
"I should've brought my cane. Your bum could do with some stripes on it."
"Yeah yeah, just do it!" I stepped off the bed and hurriedly disposed of my clothes. He was laughing as they untidily fell to the floor. "You must be very desperate for your knickers babe." He walked towards them. "I want to see how desperate you are for them." I shot him a look that simply said 'you bastard' and he picked them up and opened the balcony door.
"You're fucking joking!" I nervously said.
"Nope." He laid them on the balcony. "Now fetch…"
"If anyone sees me I will kill you."
"No one will see you. There are no lights on anywhere. You'll only be out there a few seconds. Or aren't you that desperate for them to be in your mouth while I fuck you?"
"Well if you put it like that…" I immediately crawled to the balcony and scooped my knickers in my mouth. I was just about to turn around when the whole balcony lit up. I froze and snapped at Josh. "I thought you said no one was in the next room you lying sod. The lights are on in there." I quickly scurried back inside.
"Let me see." Josh walked out onto the balcony and disappeared from my view like he did earlier on in the day when he was nosing about out there. I wrapped a bathrobe around me and sat on the bed, waiting for him. A minute later he came back in. "You are not going to believe this…" He pointed to the room next door.
"You're kidding me. Joanna, really?" I questioned.
"Hell yeah. Do you want to be a real voyeur?"
I did not need asking again. The lights were bright in their room and we stood against the wall, peering into their bedroom. Richard was alone in the room and he appeared to be lying in wait for Joanna. She then appeared with my flowers in a large vase and placed them on the desk by the furthest wall. As she walked towards him she broadly smiled and began to unzip his trousers. He smiled as she lowered herself to her knees and pulled his trousers, his boxer shorts and her red 'spank me please' panties down to his ankles.
My pussy throbbed and I felt feverish even though the temperature outside had cooled somewhat. Josh stood behind me and his hands slowly stroked my waist through the bathrobe. Joanna was looking up at Richard and they were talking and laughing. Joanna moved closer to Richard and opened her mouth. Her moist tongue crept out and she licked the tip of his thick cock. Richard's hand moved into her hair, ruffling it as he teased it through his fingers. Her mouth opened wider and inch-by-inch he disappeared into her. Her lips closed around it and rhythmically she sucked him in and out of her luscious mouth.
Josh's hands had now slipped around to the front of me and parted the bathrobe. His fingers slithered across my stomach and lightly stroked my smooth mound. I moaned as a finger lazily tickled the top of my slit. He moved his other hand upwards and cupped my breast. He fondled it in rhythm with the gentle caressing of his languid strokes on my moist pussy lips.
My breaths exhaled simultaneously with the movement of Joanna's mouth sliding up and down on Richard's chunky dick. Joanna looked into his eyes and smiled with his cock balancing on her tongue. He said something to her and she got back on her feet. As soon as she stood he pushed her onto the bed. The slit of her skirt fell completely open revealing the full extent of her stockings and pale thighs. I gasped when I saw him skilfully and confidently lift her sexy nylon covered legs in the air. He then immediately plunged into her. He ravaged her, fucked her hard and raw with a passion that could be heard in her screams.
My legs were like jelly and they were weakening with every scream she made. God, she was not lying when she said she was known as 'the screamer'. She was named that by her neighbour who lives across the creek opposite them. In a recent mail, Joanna had mentioned that Shirley saw them both at a barbecue in their neighbourhood. Shirley told her that she hadn't seen them for a while, but 'heard' they were doing ok. Joanna said she blushed profusely at Shirley's double entendre.
Richard was still ravishing his wife and now she had her fingers on her pussy. She rubbed faster and screamed louder as her orgasm started to build. Josh added a little more speed and pressure to my pussy and began to match Joanna's masturbatory rotations. My clit was throbbing and so sensitive to his quickening strokes. Joanna's cries were steadily climbing and as they escalated they coaxed mine out in the cool air outside. Josh sensed that I wasn't far off and placed his hand over my mouth, muffling my moans. I swayed to and fro on his hand, imitating the vision of Richard pounding into Joanna. A second or so later their room was filled with an almighty plethora of erotica gasps, shrieks and screams. I went rigid, my body tensed, my hips sporadically jerked and my hushed groans burst into Josh's hand.
