I quickly headed to the lobby with my mind going crazy. I was completely screwed and panicking. A stupid horny mistake had completely put my marriage in jeopardy, and I had no idea how to fix it.
As I got to the lobby, I saw Trish standing there with the same smirk on her face. She had changed out of her previous outfit and was now wearing a very elegant dark brown dress. It was tied around her neck, and showed off her D cup cleavage. It also brought out her dark brown piercing eyes and matching hair color. She had also taken the time to put on bright red lipstick. I noticed a suitcase next to her.
As I began to plead my case, she cut me off and told me to shut up and listen. She stated that if I didn't want my wife receiving that message that I would do exactly as she said. She asked me how long I had the hotel booked for. I let her know that I was in on business until Thursday, and heading home that morning. She let me know that I would do exactly as she said until that time, and if I did, she would delete the picture. She said she needed to drop her suitcase in my room, and that she had ordered a cab to take us out to dinner.
I quickly followed behind her to the elevator with her suitcase. As soon as the doors closed, I began to plead my case again. She didn't say anything. When I opened the door to set her suitcase on my bed, she finally spoke up. She let me know that all I cared about in college was using her so I could cum, and that it took over 7 years, but it was finally her turn to use me. Trish then began walking to the door to leave knowing I would follow. Worst of all, I was rock hard again. I tucked my boner up and quickly followed her.
There was a cab waiting for us outside, and she told the driver to take us to Ruth's Chris, a very nice steakhouse. It was my hope that she would just use me for some good meals, but I knew the chances of this were extremely small. Once in the cab, she reached over and put her hand in my lap, feeling that I was hard. She laughed, and brought her hand away.
At his point she leaned over and began whispering in my ear. She sternly told me that I would be giving her road head. I was shocked, and quickly whispered back that I couldn't because of the cab driver. She immediately spoke to the cab driver and asked him if he cared if we got intimate in the backseat, and that we would tip well. He replied that he did not mind at all, and do whatever we felt like. I was so embarrassed, but before I could plead my case, Trish guided my head down to between her legs. She spread her legs wide open, and it was clear she didn't have any panties on.
The angle was extremely difficult, so I transitioned to kneeling on the backseat as she angled her pussy towards me and pulled her skirt up. Without thinking, I dove right in and began lick her pussy from bottom to top, and back and forth. She was soaking wet, and instantly began laughing.
I ate her pussy like a mad man. I slipped my tongue in and out, sucked on her clit, and just went crazy. I had no choice but to do what she said, so I figured I should go all out. During this time, I could hear Trish having a casual conversation with the cab driver. Every once in awhile she would moan and/or laugh a bit. Also, she kept both hands on the back of my head so that I would not stop by my duties.
After about 10 minutes, the cab driver said we had arrived, but asked if he should drive around for awhile. Trish said that would not be necessary, and pushed my active mouth away. My chin, mouth, and nose were soaking wet, and as I went to wipe my face, Trish grabbed my hand and told me not to wipe my face off. She then got out of the cab and told me to pay the man and tip well. The total was $24, and I gave the driver $40 telling him to keep the change. I was beyond embarrassed, and he took the money from me while trying to contain his laughter.
I quickly caught up with Trish and opened up the door for her enter. As we approached the hostess, Trish mentioned our reservations. The hostess looked at me and I could tell that she noticed my face was wet. She didn't say anything, but it felt like she was well aware of it.
Once we got to the table, she again told me not to wipe my face until she said it was OK. Soon, the waiter came over to our table, introduced himself, and asked if we would like anything to drink. Trish ordered a bottle of wine, and the waiter definitely looked at my wet face in a weird way.
Dinner was pretty uneventful, with little conversation. My mind was going crazy, but for some reason I still was extremely hard. When the check came, the total was over $180. Trish had made sure to order the most expensive steak to go with her bottle of wine. Also, she didn't offer me any of the wine and had the whole bottle by the time we left an hour later.
After paying, we went outside and got a cab. Luckily, it was a different one than before. As we began to pull away Trish put her hand on my lap and noticed that I was still hard. She laughed and said that I was enjoying this way too much. She spoke up to the cab driver and asked for him to stop at a liquor store. Once there, she instructed me to go in and buy a bottle of Grey Goose and cranberry juice for her for the evening.
When we finally got back to the hotel room, Trish walked over and picked up my cell phone that I had accidently left at the hotel. She informed me that I must have forgotten to let my wife know I had arrived safely, because I had a number of missed calls, text messages, and a voicemail.
Trish told me to call my wife, and that she wouldn't say anything, but to talk on speaker phone. Nervously, I called my wife. As the phone was ringing, Trish undid my pants and slid them down along with my boxers and pushed me down on the bed. My 7 inch cock sprung out and she immediately began giving a blowjob as my wife picked up.
"Hey honey, sorry I forgot to call, I had a customer meeting and things ran over, but I am at the hotel safely now." I blurted out before she could talk.
" That's fine. Is everything OK? It sounds like you are out of breathe." Replied my wife.
Trish was giving me the best blowjob of my life, and I was doing all I could to keep cool and speak as if nothing was going on.
"Oh yeah, I just ran up to the room and called as soon as possible so you wouldn't worry. I have a lot of work to do though, so I won't be able to talk long."
At this point Trish was taking all 7 inches, and sucking at an extremely rapid pace. Unfortunately, this caused a noise that my wife picked up on.
