You know how it is, you drive for what seems like forever and end up in a soulless hotel room.
I can't cope with it, my life on the road is getting to me. There's nothing on TV and the wi-fi's too slow for a movie but it can just about cope with a little surfing. Feeling bored, frustrated and horny, I think about my equally horny wife who is probably masturbating right now or worse - I don't like to think about that.
My fingers drift across the keyboard and without trying, a site for local escorts appears on the screen. No harm in a little window-shopping, I think to myself.
OMG, I spot a local girl who is my wildest wet dream. Janice, she calls herself, and that's a great name when most of them are Lola or Cindy. Janice, it is then.
Guiltily I phone the number - jeez, her American accent takes me by surprise, but it has that twang that has my *** leaping in anticipation.
"7.30?"
"Perfect," I say, and start to tidy the room and make it worthy for this goddess.
Bang on 7.30 I hear a knock at the door. I open it and in steps my dream-girl. She's young, she's stunningly pretty, confident and her dress appears to hide a perfect body.
"Come in," I say, rather unnecessarily, and she strides into the room as if it's her room reservation and not mine. I point to the envelope and she slips it into her purse, clearly having assessed me as an honourable man.asiangirls
Stepping over to me, she takes control, one of my garments to one of hers. My shirt, her dress - you get the picture. At the point when she drops her knickers, I let out a gasp; oh wow, she has the most beautiful shaved ***, glistening in the hotel room's light. Forgetting the formalities, we hurriedly strip off the rest of our clothes and at last, I can see the most beautiful pair of breasts my eyes have ever had the good fortune to gaze upon.
I feel an ache in my groin - the response to Janice's beauty and body has taken over my soul - I am hers.
Turning around, she presses her back into me, and my aching erection is welcomed into the gap between her *** cheeks. I put my arms around her and pull her in close and I hear a gentle sigh of pleasure from her. This is heaven.
I twist her round and push her gently onto the bed. She stares at me in a totally mesmerising way and for a moment I'm lost in their magic. But only for a moment.
I sink to my knees as she opens her legs, spread over the edge of the bed. I lower myself into the perfection that is her wet, shaved *** and lap at the copious nectar that flows in anticipation from her. Licking around her vulva, I focus at last on her very visible clitoris. Swirling it around with my tongue, I feel her building up to a crescendo and finally, grabbing my head and forcing it into her sex, she climaxes, flooding me with her ejaculation.
Ordinarily, that would have been enough for me; satisfying a goddess to that degree is reward enough. But Janice isn't ordinary; she had been paid after all.
It's as if she has known me forever. She flips over onto her tummy and her glorious ass presents itself to me as if I had just been presented with an Oscar. Well, *** the Oscar, this is so much better.
My aching *** hovers for a millisecond, deciding which of the two offerings I should go for, but not wanting to risk the wrong response, I head for her *** and with one easy thrust, I am deep inside this babe to end all babes.
My wife forgotten, I start to pump and judging by the noises Janice makes, I am not alone in finding this one of the most fulfilling experiences of my life. She is tight, and the sensations I am feeling are beyond anything before. Mentally I start singing Christmas carols to try and delay the inevitable, but *** that, this is too good to miss.
I speed up and just when I think I'm ready to blow, she deliciously groans, "yes, now", and I come hard, filling that *** with my hot *** as she shrieks in her own delicious orgasm and I can feel the contractions of her orgasm milking me of every last drop. No faker this one.
We collapse in a heap.