I had just turned twenty two and was working in a local upscale hotel as a waiter in the restaurant. I checked the reservation list for lunch and noticed a familiar last name, James, a wealthy gentleman who had a gorgeous wife. Mrs. James was around thirty and her husband was much older then her. They stayed at the hotel twice a year on special occasions. I told the hostess I would like to serve that table today.
I was taking a order as the hostess came up to me and told me my special party was just seated at table five. As I approched table five I noticed Mrs. James was seated alone. I introduced myself and asked," Mrs. James, will Mr. James be joining you?"
She looked up and smiled at me and said, "No, he'd rather play golf then have lunch with me." I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face as I handed her the wine list. "I'd like a glass of chablis, and please, call me Kara." Mrs. James stood up and walked toward the ladies room. She was wearing a red halter dress which hung down about mid-thigh. Her blonde hair was tied up, and a beautiful diamond necklace hung from her neck highlighting the front of the dress. Her firm breasts, held up and outlined only by the silky material of the dress, bounced slightly as she strolled by. As she walked away I admired the back of her dress, open and low cut, revieling her golden brown tan from her neck down to the top of her little round ass. My eyes continued down to the hem of her short dress to her black stockings. She has great legs and knew just how to show them off. The outfit was completed with black ankle strap high heels.
I returned from the bar and as I poured the wine, Kara returned to the table, and as she sat down the hem of her dress rose up enough so I could see the lace tops of her stockings. As I looked up from her shapely legs, Mrs. James caught me looking, and gave me another smile. "You are very beautiful, your husband is a lucky man," I told her as I handed her the menu.
"Thank you, I bought this outfit hoping it would light a fire in that old man I'm married to," Mrs. James said jokingly.
"Well, you turned every man's head in this room when you walked by," I explained. As Mrs. James glanced through the menu, I waited patiently, enjoying the sight of her hard nipples projecting out from behind the thin silk fabric. Kara leaned forward handing me the menu which gave me a full view of her breasts as the halter top opened slightly.
"I'll try the lobster,"she said. I placed the menu's in front of my expanding crotch and headed for the kitchen. I returned shortly with her meal and as she ate, I returned many times, giving her my best service and of course, hoping to get another glimp of Kara's great legs or tits. Mrs. James finished her meal and I returned asking if she would like dessert. "I would like a eclair, but I am to full to have it now. Could room service deliver it to my room in twenty minutes?", Mrs. James asked.
" That will be no problem at all," I told her. Mrs. James handed me the payment for the check, with a great tip. As Kara slid forward to get out of her seat, her dress again rode up her thighs, giving me another great view of her legs." Thank you, and have a wonderful afternoon," I said, looking up into her eyes.
"Oh, I plan on it," she said with a mischieveous grin. I watched her leave, wondering how her husband could prefer golf over a romantic dinner with her.
Fifteen minutes later my shift ended and I grabbed the packaged eclair ready to go to Mrs. James room. Up to the third floor and down the hall to room 306. I knocked lightly and Kara opened the door, still wearing the hot outfit she came to lunch in. Kara told me to put down the dessert and sit down. Sitting next to me, she picked up the eclair and opening her mouth wide, she took a bite from it. She finished chewing and we both looked at the end of the eclair as the filling started dripping out. Kara put her mouth to the open end and pushed her tongue into the custard. The sight of her tongue and lips covered in custard made my cock leak precum into my underwear. Kara put the eclair down and her hand explored the bulge in my pants as she wispered in my ear how her husband never wanted to have sex anymore and how she still loved it and needed it. I placed my lips on hers and both her hands worked quickly to release my belt, unzipping my fly and pulling my pants and underwear down. My stiff cock lunged forward as Kara pulled my shoes, pants, and underwear off.
Kara grabbed the dessert, and with a squeeze, filled her mouth with the custard. Leaning forward she dropped her mouth onto my hard cock. Slowly her lips slid up and down my shaft, coating me with the thick custard. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back enjoying her warm mouth as it worked at devouring my cock. I wanted to shoot my custard into her throat, but she had other plans for my cum. Kara removed her mouth and licked me clean. "My favorite dessert," said Kara as she came up to kiss me. I could taste the custard as she stuck her tongue in my mouth.
Kara stood up, took my hand and lead me toward the bed. She handed me three silk scarfs and said," I've always wanted to see what it would be like to be tied to the bed and made love to by a stranger."
I was so horny, I would of done whatever she asked! I wrapped the first scarf around her head, covering her eyes. She laid back and put her hands toward the bed posts. I tied a scarf to each hand and secured them to the posts.
"How long before your husband gets back?",I ask.
