Fun In Miami

Friday, late morning, they arrived at the hotel. She walked to the desk and checked in. She had a room on the seventh floor and he was on the 9th.

They got on the elevator, he pressed the buttons, and said, “I’ll take you to get a massage, eat, and shopping in a few. Be ready.”

The elevator stopped, “I’ll be ready.” She exited and he continued to his room.

**********

The two-bedroom suite was incredible. She surveyed the spot she would be enjoying for the next few days. A huge sliding door opened to a balcony with a view of palm trees, sugar-white sand, and clear blue ocean water. For a moment, she paused and reflected on her first indiscretion that happened in Atlanta.

She and Rodrigo were meeting with hospitals and clinics throughout the city and surrounding areas. They had major success selling pharmaceuticals. That night, they celebrated, after several shots of tequila they headed up to their rooms.

She received a message from Rodrigo. She told him to come to her room. They drank wine. He looked at her as she sat next to him wearing a tank top and a pair of loose sweat pants. “You were incredible today. I just love watching you. Intelligent and beautiful, your husband is a very lucky man.”

She sighed, “I wish someone would remind him.”

His eyebrows raised, “Are things okay with you two.?”

She shrugged, “They are what they are. They could be better. I keep thinking it’s me, but no matter what I do, he does what he does. Says he doesn’t want a divorce because he loves me. I think, he thinks he’ll have to pay too much to get rid of me.”

Rodrigo shook his head. “If I had a woman like you, I’d treat you right.”

She smiled, “That’s sweet. I guess we better get some sleep, early flight in the morning. They stood. She went to hug him, but he kissed her on the mouth.

“Did you just kiss me?”

“I’m so sorry.”

She looked into his eyes and thought, fuck it. She kissed him and they began wildly removing articles of clothing until they stood bare in front of each other.

She pushed him back onto the sofa and allowed her wet opening to engulf all of him. She moved her hips. He held on tightly and suckled on her breasts. Rodrigo was sensual. His strokes were slow and methodical. The way he caressed her back as she rode him and the way he would bury his face in her plush pillows and then look up into her eyes as she climaxed.

The next morning, she panicked at what she had done and asked to be moved to another team when they returned to the office.

Jordan shook off the thought and basked in the amazing view.

Later, she got undressed and started the shower. She heard a knock at her door. She grabbed the towel and covered herself. She cracked open the door and stared into the green eyes of Rodrigo, “What are you doing here? You can’t be here.”

He stepped inside and locked the door. “I know Dave isn’t here. I went to see you on Thursday, but you had the day off. You received flowers from him, saying he’d see you Monday when you got home.”

She walked towards the bathroom, the water was still running. He followed, “Why did you lie?”

“I’m here with someone. Okay.”

“Not that kid.”

“He’s a man.”

He stepped closer, “He doesn’t have my experience mamita.” He kissed her neck.

“Rodrigo, we can’t.”

He removed the towel, “You’re so beautiful.” He traveled down to his knees; her eyes followed him. Her fingers were in his hair while he feasted on her chocolate morsels. Her toes curled, her heart raced, and she moaned.

He stood up and walked her backward to the shower. His clothes got drenched. She reached in his shorts and pulled out his cock. He found the spot as he lifted her leg. She was pressed against the wall, his hands all over her and his cock deep inside, those slow strokes, the water made plopping sounds as their bodies collided. “Um, ah, Papi,” she grabbed his face.

“Mamita, I know how you like it.” He continued until she vibrated and pulsated, and her lip quivered. He pulled out and released his fluid. He kissed her one more time, “I’ll see you again.”

He grabbed a towel and left.

***********

After her workout with Rodrigo, she prepared for her day with Montell. Since it was a super nice and breezy warm day, she wore a cover-up maxi dress with a black string bikini underneath. When Montell arrived he looked her over and smiled, “damn.”

“You’re too kind.”

“You ready?”

She nodded.

They ended up at a Cuban Restaurant. As she bit into her Cuban sandwich, he continued to look at her, “Why are you staring sir?”

“It’s almost like you don’t realize how good you look.”

“I know I’m attractive. It’s just, most men find just about any woman sexually attractive.”

“For me, it goes beyond that. I like a woman that can stimulate me mentally. When I was hired, I spent a lot of time watching your training videos. I picked up a lot of great tips. I was like, not only is she gorgeous, but intelligent and a beast at what she does.”

“Stop. You’re going to make my head so big; I’ll be floating over the ocean.

He laughed, “See, and a great sense of humor.”

They finished eating and later walked along the strip, stopping at stores. He bought her some scarves and dresses. They ended up on the beach lying on lounge chairs. He looked over, “Do you ever think about leaving your husband?”

“No.”

“Why? I mean, if you’re not happy.”

“It’s complicated. Besides, I’m older and I’m not about to have anyone’s child. And I’m not about to be out in the clubs listening to cheesy pickup lines.”

He laughed as she demonstrated, “Say, say, queen or sis, I know your feet must be tired because you’ve been running through my mind all day. Or I wish I was crossed-eyed so I could see you twice…you know I’m not lying. Like sir, sat down!”

He cracked up, “You don’t like the lines, aw man. I think my best one was, I must be in a museum because you truly are a work of art.”

She smiled, “I kind of like that one.” He leaned over and kissed her.

“I get it, but what if someone wasn’t looking for kids. They just wanted a cool person that they could vibe with.”

She thought about it, the idea was intriguing. She responded, “You say that now, but your mind could change, and once the newness of this fades away….”

He nodded, “If not with me…then someone. I just feel like two people should not just be in something out of convenience. “

“I hear you.”

“I’m not pressuring you; I’m just giving you food for thought.” He stood, reached for her hand, “Let’s go for a dip.” She stood, her body tight, the bikini looking right, booty juicy. Some guys walking by checked her out. Montell smiled, “You didn’t even notice those guys checking you out.”

“Was I supposed to, I’m here with you.” She ran out to the water and he followed.

*********

The day ended with dinner and dancing. Afterward, they went to his room on the ninth floor.

She walked out to the balcony and listened to the waves as they crashed against the shore. He walked up behind her and kissed her shoulders as he slid off her straps. The dress lay on the floor. Her head turned to kiss him, as he strummed her below. Her hand touched his and they played with her pearl together bringing her to the edge.

Montell’s sex game was raw. He was commanding in a sexy assertive way. He said, “Bend that ass over baby and grab those ankles.” She was open, as he slurped from the top to the bottom, and right when she started to shake, he penetrated deep. He had multiple modes…he’d start fast while holding her hips, then he would go slow, almost pulling out before plunging back deep into her river. Then he’d grind. Making her utter all kinds of obscenities.

He laid her on the patio sofa, put one leg over his shoulder, and dove deep inside of her, looking down on her as the moonlight shined down on her skin. She reached up, rubbing his chest.

When her legs tensed up and he saw her cream all over him, he released the leg and lay on top. Kissing passionately while pushing inside, listening to her moan, “You like that shit right baby.”

"Yes baby," she replied in sheer ecstasy.

He grunted and pulled out and released on her belly.