December 16, 2016 Friday
Sent: Friday, December 16, 2016 6:36 AM
Subject: Re: December days
Good morning Brett! Happy Friday! Hope you’re ready for a Sassy day! Mwah!
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Sent: Friday, December 16, 2016 8:37 AM
Re: December days
Oh yeah. Looking forward to 2:30. If you don’t see me in the lobby, just text the room number, and I’ll be there shortly.
I had a fun lunch with colleagues from work, then took half a personal day and headed out to the burbs to the hotel. I got there early, spent some time in the bathroom so I would not have to do waste time doing that while I’m with him.
I checked in early – a little before 2:30 pm. There was no one around! It went quickly. The clerk gave me the map to the room and the room cards and… there was Brett at the brochure rack, smiling his special smile! Oh! It is so good to see him!
He had on his leather jacket and jeans! I can’t remember ever seeing him in jeans before. They show off his assets in a very nice way.
I handed him the map and we went to the elevator. He grinned, said he likes elevator rides with me. The second the door closed, he grabbed me and kissed me. It’s only one floor up so it was over much too soon. He guided us down and around and over to the room. We had our usual king-size bed and a lovely view of the parking lot this time. He closed the curtains and it was completely dark. He made his way back to the entry and turned on the light over there.
He grabbed me for a long hug. It is so comforting and exciting all at once! I broke away to take off my shoes and socks. We fit together better when I am not wearing them. He took off his running shoes and jeans. I do adore his black boxer briefs! Especially with a lovely bulge!
He pulled me to him, pressed his very hard cock against my ass. I wiggled back and forth and he moaned. He held onto my chest, nibbled my neck, bit my ear… mmm mmm mmm. He took off my fleece shirt, ran his hands down my arms and across my tummy. He cupped my breasts, then took off my bra slowly. I do adore this part! He pulled my fleece pants off and took my black panties with them! He stripped and headed to the right side of the bed. I went to the left and we pulled the comforter and top sheet down and rolled onto the bed.
He cuddled up beside me and made a comment about skin on skin… so so good. He worshipped my breasts. He is such a boob man! His hand found it’s way between my legs and I was squirming in no time as he found my clit and drove me wild! I turned on my side, throwing my leg over his hip to spread wider, then pushed back against him so he could feel me when I moved.
He put my hand on his cock. It was so hard! I turned my head to smile at him as I pumped it, exposing the crown and trying various hand job moves… the hungry octopus, the barber pole, the squeeze… he moaned…so sexy.
He reached to the nightstand for a condom… I heard that sexy ripping foil and watched as he rolled it onto his cock. He pulled on my hip and shifted around, and pressed inside me from up underneath! I adore this position… I can see his face, he can be inside me and finger me! Whee!
He had amazing stamina today… pumped and pumped… so hot! So deep… made me so wet there was that sensuous slurping sound as he went in and out! I shuddered… it felt so stupendous! He kept going and going… pumping, fingering me… then finally speeding up and pressing deeper and BOOM! He came hard… then went still. He sighed. We didn’t move.
He closed his eyes and was asleep. We stayed linked together. I watched him rest… felt so calm, so happy. I listened to him breathe.
After about 20 minutes he stirred, opened his eyes and said, “Ah… so that’s what afterglow feels like.” We giggled and I nodded. I grabbed the towel he’d left on the nightstand, and put it between my legs as I moved away from him.
We cuddled together, talked about our work holiday parties, our plans for the holiday break. He is headed north again. He asked me what I thought of the election. I couldn’t think of anything to say that wouldn’t be a big downer, so I shrugged and stayed quiet. He started playing with my chest again, sucking on one breast and tweaking the other with his hand. He grabbed another condom, rolled it on and then rolled on top of me to do some missionary action, but I had eaten too much at lunch to be squished under him, so I rolled over and offered him some doggy style.
Something went wrong… as he stroked up and in, I felt this awful pain, like something had torn at the base of my opening. I tried shifting him up a bit, but the next stroke was even worse! I haven’t had that happen in a long time. No idea was the problem was, but I had to roll away and explain and apologize. He was understanding, gathered me up in his arms, said he must’ve worn me out.
He was still hard, so he put my hand on his cock and then suggested perhaps I could suck him to a finish. He’s never let me do that before, so I rolled down and around and took him into my mouth. I pumped up and down and swallowed him. He was so hot and hard! Yum! He pushed me away and said it wasn’t happening for him… that we should relax. I tried a bit more with my hand… then he rolled over and pressed my back to his front.
We kissed and cuddled, then it was time to get ready to go. He took a quick shower. I used the toilet and chatted with him a bit, then tossed on my clothes, made up the bed to make it look like only one person had been there.
He got dressed and gave me a $100 bill and asked if I was still getting hotel deals so that was enough? I assured him it was. He also left $10 for the maid. He is so good about the financial end of things.
We looked around to be sure we had everything, and stared at each other, wanting to touch one more time but knowing it’s a bad idea after he’s showered. We smiled and headed out to our cars. He said he’d wait to be sure my car started, and we shouted holiday greetings as we parted. My car started right up, and I gave him a thumbs-up. He waved as he drove out past me.
I checked Google Maps and texted Hubby with a ETA, then took off for home, feeling ever so much calmer and happier! Ah… better living through chemistry. Nothing like that little Blue Christmas pill!