Chapter 5: Playing Away From Home
Graham had been away for several days on business when, unexpectedly, he found himself with a free day. In the normal course of events he would have headed straight back home but the recollection of his brief but pleasurable encounter with Linda made him consider other options. On a whim, he telephoned Linda's place of work and spoke to her. They agreed to meet for coffee early the following morning in an out of town hotel.
Graham arrived early and sat down in a secluded area of the lounge where he could see all the comings and goings. Some minutes later Linda entered and quickly spotted Graham. She casually strolled towards him smiling and after giving his a chaste kiss on the cheek, sat down beside him. A casual observer would have assumed that he was meeting his granddaughter.
'I've got the whole day off,' Linda said by way of introduction. 'What have you got in mind? As if I didn't know. Have you booked a room?' Graham was astonished at her cool demeanour.
'No, not yet, I wasn't sure if you'd be able to stay.' Graham replied.
'Well I rather assumed you hadn't asked me to drive twenty-five miles just for a chat and a cup of coffee.' Linda replied.
Graham was rather glad that Linda was not wearing the skimpy attire she had worn the last time they met. Her demure knee length loose fitting dress would be unlikely to attract attention as she walked through the hotel lobby. The normal form of attire favoured by teenage girls made it extremely difficult to determine if they were hookers or virgins. Linda was in a class of her own; she definitely wasn't a virgin and she had the bedroom manners of a high class hooker.
After getting Linda a drink Graham went out to reception to book a room. The receptionist showed no reaction when Graham booked a room with a double bed. He retrieved his overnight bag from the car and went up to the room for a preliminary check. It was a typical business hotel bedroom with all the standard fixtures and fittings. Graham noted with amusement that the hotel even provided a porn channel on the TV; although he was rather expecting that a nubile eighteen year old girl would provide all the necessary stimulation needed to keep his cock hard and there was always the option of the magic blue pill.
When he returned to the lounge Linda was engaged in casual conversation with an elderly couple.
'Oh hello,' Linda said by way of introduction, 'this is my dad.'
Graham nodded and smiled weakly at Linda's companions.
'Well daddy,' Linda asked sweetly, 'can I see the room you've booked for me?'
'I'll smack your bare bottom when I get you upstairs,' Graham muttered as they retreated from the lounge.
'Promises, promises,' Linda mocked. 'You go on up while I get my bag from the car.'
Back in the bedroom Graham got a bottle of wine and two glasses out of his bag. He put his jacket in the wardrobe and removed his tie.. A gentle knock at the door announced Linda's arrival.
Linda surveyed the room as she deftly unzipped her dress and casually removed it to reveal her minimal underclothes consisting of a red thong and matching half-cup bra. Graham reflected that it was only older women who regarded stockings and suspenders as weapons of seduction. But then a girl of eighteen with a flawless complexion, beautiful hair, shapely long legs, an hourglass figure, beautiful firm pointy breasts and not a trace of cellulite didn't need artificial aids for seduction. Her body, conditioned by human evolution down the ages was the epitome of sexual attraction and unequivocally shouted 'fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!'
Linda slipped off her bra and eased her thong down to the floor before casually flicking it aside with her toes.
'How do you like my cunt?' Linda asked, 'I've shaved it like Beverley does. She told me you like a bare cunt.'
Graham stared lustfully at Linda's pudenda with her already partially open vaginal slit as he removed his clothing.
'You're absolutely fucking gorgeous,' Graham exclaimed in admiration; his erect cock confirming his unbridled lust. He stood behind her and allowed his hands to wander over her exquisite body. Linda wriggled out of his grasps.
'We are going to play a little game called 'don't touch just fuck' and you have to do exactly what I say. Lie down on the bed,' Linda commanded.
Linda opened her case and brought out two pairs of handcuffs.
'Now I know I can't trust you not to touch so I'm going to manacle your wrists to the bed head' Linda said.
When Graham's hands were secured Linda straddled him and began to finger her cunt. In a few moments she was wide open and juicy. She moved forward so that her breasts were tantalisingly close to Graham's face before settling back down on his erect cock. He sighed with pleasure as her warm juicy cunt enveloped his straining cock. For the next few minutes Linda wriggled and writhed and fucked, her tits bouncing gently up and down as Graham strived to delay his orgasm. But the stimulation was just too extreme and soon he succumbed to the exquisite pleasure of his fierce ejaculation.
Linda lifted herself off Graham's detumescent prick, walked over to the dressing table and poured herself a glass of wine. She stood smiling at Graham who noticed that his semen was already trickling down her thighs. Casually she picked up a tissue and wiped his sticky effusion away before coming and lying down propped up on one elbow beside him.
'While were waiting for your dick to get hard again' how about sucking my cunt?' Linda suggested.
She swung her leg over his body and straddled him again but this time she wriggled her way forward until she was sitting on his face with her cunt in close proximity to his mouth. Graham began to gently lick Linda's cunt and soon felt her sexual juices descending onto his face.
'Wow you're good at this aren't you?' Linda cried appreciatively.
Graham continued smoothly on while Linda writhed pleasurably on his face. After ten minutes her ecstatic cries and orgasmic spasms brought his carnal caressing to a conclusion. Graham was temporarily blinded by her sexual juices which were liberally flowing over his face. Linda came to his rescue and mopped his face dry with a tissue.
'Unfasten me, you bitch,' Graham said tersely.
She straddled him again.
