Gold Star Service.

We lock up and Aor leads me out to her car. Just as she said there are a pair of overnight bags in the back seat as well as a suit protector hanging up. At the hotel, Aor pulls up to the very front of the lobby and hands the car off to a valet as our bags are taken out and brought along behind us. At the reception, Aor tells a smartly attired hostess of her booking.

“Ms Aor of AORsome Spirits,” she says with a smile.

“Ms Aor. Lovely to have you and your partner staying with us this evening,” the hostess greets us as she prepares our room keys and takes an imprint of Aor’s credit card. “You are in our Executive Suite this evening as part of our Platinum Partner’s Package.”

Still smiling Aor thanks the girl and hands me one of the electronic keys before taking my hand and leading me towards the very set of lifts her husband had come out of what felt like months ago. Alone in the elevator, I press the button that will take us up to the penultimate floor. As the doors shut enclosing us, Aor steps in close to me and hugs me tenderly. I kiss the top of her head as she breathes in the very scent of me.

“So, the Executive Suite hey. That must be pricey,” I say for conversation as we embrace.

Aor looks up into my eyes as she is about to reveal another secret. “Not really as part of the Partner’s Program.”

“Yeah, what was that about?” I ask.

“Well, when I came in to make this booking I happened to get talking with the Food and Beverage Manager of the hotel, who happens to be an old friend of mine.” Aor always seems to have an amazing number of old friends. Her social circle and networking skills are something I could never begin to comprehend. “Did you know this place has seven restaurants and almost as many bars as well? So I got to thinking, why can they sell our rum here? And there you have it. Their first order will have to go out on tomorrow and as an official supplier to the hotel, we’re a part of the Platinum Partner’s Program and all the perks that go along with it.”

“You are incredible!” I gush. “This place is like a major client for us.”

“Oh, shush,” she chides me, coming up onto her tippy toes to kiss me. “Incredible is what I do later.”

The suite Aor has booked is magnificent and I wouldn’t want to know how much it would have cost normally. It has separate rooms for a kitchen, a living room, a meeting room, as well as the bedroom, walk-in closet and enormous bathroom with spa. We take a tour of the rooms wondering at it, coming to the bedroom with the biggest king bed I have ever seen. Delicately, Aor sits down on the edge of it and crosses her legs regally to the side. Her hand pushed the soft covers checking their firmness.

“Oh yes this will do nicely,” she tells me as her eyes rove across me, hunger now glinting in her warm chestnut orbs.

Before any sort of ideas ever our minds there’s a small chime throughout the suite signifying someone is at the door. Most probably our bags.

“See to that, would you? I’m going to hop in the shower to get freshened up. Come and join me when you can.”

At such an invitation I am lightning quick to the door to let a porter in with an elegant polished brass trolley containing the luggage Aor has brought. I thank him saying I can take the bags to our room myself and send him on his way. In the bedroom Aor has disappeared and but I can hear the noise of the shower running already. I quickly strip off my dusty clothing and allow my upright cock to lead the way. The adjoining ensuite is smoky with a thick haze of steam already billowing from the glass-walled shower cubical. The screen is rendered impenetrable to my sight by a thick layer of water droplets so that when I open it up, I’m shocked and even aroused at what I see.

Aor is standing before me, her hair slicked back wet to her body, iridescent droplets glistening on her golden skin. The warm stream of water that’s caused all the steam is not coming from the ceiling as I would have expected but from a hosed nozzle that is held firmly between Aor’s legs. The entire jet of water gushing straight against her gleaming pussy and her engorged clit no doubt. Her eyes are heavily lidded and her lips parted in near-silent moans of desire but she is still aware of my arrival.

“I can help you with that,” I purr lustily towards her as I close the few steps to reach Aor. The shower is big enough for half a dozen people.

I take her warm body in my hands and press myself against her as I immediately set about kissing her neck and touching her remarkable breasts. Aor’s moans are taken off mute at my touch and she presses her body against mine for just a moment. Water rebounding from her snatch to wet my shivering rod as well. I think she is about to be all over me when she stiffens for a moment.

“I wanted to make sure I was all clean down there for you,” Aor gasps in halting broken phrases. “But then I recalled I hadn’t seen Yui’s head at all on the drive to the office. Her mouth was wrapped around your cock I bet.”

I nod her summation of the facts running my hands down the smooth sides of her body. Trying to grab a hold of her hips and get a better purchase on her sexy frame. She lifts one leg off the marbled floor and firmly but gently pushes me to the other side of the shower with it. Her foot still suspended in the air she brings it to rest in a soap holder looking for all the world like a petite naked ballet dancer.

“So, when I felt how good this showerhead feels I thought I should catch up on orgasms with you.”

“That… seems… fair…” I reluctantly admit. Deep down I don’t want it to be though as I want to have my ravenous way with Aor right now!

“Good. I’m glad you see things my way. Speaking of my way…”

Aor trails off as she locks eyes with me as seductively as she knows how and starts to gyrate her hips at the showerhead and at me. In an ever-increasing series of graphic movements, Aor thrusts her hips and pussy powerfully. The Golden Goddess before me becomes overtaken in lust as she pinches her nipples with her one free hand and starts a rapidly culminating volume of moaning. Her orgasm is not long held in check as she starts to shudder and screech that she’s cumming only the briefest few moments after I entered the shower. I’ve always found Aor to be a very sexual being but that was fast even for her to reach her peak of triumph.

Shaking as she drifts contentedly through her orgasmic bliss, Aor manages to pass the showerhead to me, her full lips framed in a hazy smile.

“That was so incredibly sexy,” I tell her in the sincerest admiration.

“That was… quick. I don’t know what came over me,” Aor says as she tries to regather her thoughts and focus back on me.

I put the showerhead back on its perch to give me both of my hands free as I cuddle in close with Aor, hopefully now free to take my chance with her. I have to spread my legs wide in a Sumo weight lifting stance to be able to press my engorged cock where it wants to go, right between her legs as I reach around to grab her curvy cheeks. “I think it's this place,” I tell her. Aor has picked the setting specifically to get even on her cheating ex-husband.

“I think your right,” she concerns as she leans up to kiss me passionately. One of her legs hooked behind mine to pull us even closer and tighter. “I want you to treat me like the easiest slut you have ever seen tonight. Use me in the most carnal ways possible. Nothing is off-limits to you tonight. I’m going to be your little Thai cum-slut tonight!”

That’s enough for me. I can’t take it any longer. I have to have Aor right now!

“Then turn around and bend over!” I all but growl at her. My lust is complete.

And right into Aor’s trap. The evil grin that crosses her face tells me she’s predicted just this reaction and planned accordingly.

“I will. Right after dinner,” Aor tells me as she switches the water temperature to cold and escapes just as I’m blasted with icy cold liquid. If I hadn’t been hooting from the sudden cold, I might have heard Aor giggling from outside as she wraps herself in a towel and starts to dry herself off.

I’m a moment or two behind Aor as I have to switch the water back to warm and heat myself back up before quickly washing off the dust and sweat from today. Just as Aor did, I want to make sure I am nice and clean for her from top to toe.

In the bedroom, Aor is standing naked with just a pure white towel around her head. That incredible ass again! She’s laid out the suit protector on the bed for me and is rubbing at her hair to remove as much moisture as she can. I see a small scrap of sparkling gold material on the bed next to what she has prepared for me. Unzipping the suit cover, I see that it is the custom-made Grey Suit that Yui and her mum made for me.

“I’ve heard from the girls how handsome you look in this so I wanted to see it for myself tonight,” Aor explains to me.

I begin dressing as does Aor. She only has a single piece of clothing she needs to put on. The gold dress. Well, a dress might be a slight exaggeration as there doesn’t seem to be all that much material for it. The material looks like it is made of the finest glitter or even gold dust itself. It sparkles as it catches the light like a golden yellow mirror ball. It is long enough to just cover the cheeks of Aor’s bum. The back missing entirely and only just showing the top of her butt-crack. The front collects into a thin spaghetti strap that pulls the scant material up to barely cover her ample breasts.

While I try and get dressed, I find I can’t take my eyes off her as Aor sits down on an armchair in the room to put a pair of six-inch heels on her feet. Leaning down to fasten the leather straps, Aor’s legs are spread wide to me and I can clearly see the golden skin of her puffy and swollen pussy. Catching my eyes Aor says, “it seems a shame to wear any panties under this dress, don’t you think?”

I nod.

“And besides, it’s just one less thing for you to take off me later…”

Heels on, Aor heads into the bathroom to do her hair and makeup and with the distraction gone, I’m able to finish dressing.

Some twenty minutes later, Aor and I leave our hotel room and make our way down to the restaurant I first pitched AORsome Spirits to her in. Her hair has been plumped up at the top but pressed tight to the sides. A wet look to it with the application of some product. Her eyes are a smoky black that just does something to me. Just make it through dinner and then I can have her all I want I have to remind myself over and over on the ride down in the elevator.

At the restaurant, Aor has another little surprise for me when we are not led to our table in the main dining room but a separate private ante-chamber just for us. A candle provides just the softest of lighting as I take my seat at the table opposite Aor. A waiter handed us an overly large menu as well as a thickly bound tome of a drink’s menu. I’m sure the menu is great if I could take my eyes off Aor long enough to look at it.

“Stop looking at me like that,” Aor giggles when I don’t look away.

“Like what?” I ask.

“Like you want to lay me down on the table and eat me out instead,” she grins.

“Can we? Are we allowed to do that in these private rooms?”

Aor laughs and her gaze turns to a grey-haired gentleman that has come into the secluded. “Alan!” she says with a happy smile at seeing his approach.

“Aor,” he greets her in return as she stands to get a polite and friendly kiss on the cheek from him.

“This is my business partner,” Aor introduces me as I meet the Food and Beverage Manager of the hotel Alan Grant, an old friend of Aor’s.

We shake hands warmly and Alan tells me he’s looking forward to receiving our rum and that he’s already got his cocktail staff coming up with ideas for how to serve it. After some small talk, Alan goes to excuse himself to get back to work before asking if we’ve picked out what we would like to eat tonight.

“If you’re having trouble deciding, I’ve eaten here many times and it’s excellent. I could put an order in for you if you’d like a surprise?” Alan offers.

“That sounds great. I’m not sure he could pick out what he wanted,” Aor laughs meaning me. I knew exactly what I wanted…

We leave things to Alan’s trust and are rewarded in our faith by an incredible meal together. Even better than the first time we ate here together. The private dining room provides an invitingly intimate setting for dessert when Aor comes and joins me in my chair on my lap for the final dish of the evening. Heels kicked off, for now, she sits across my lap sharing a beautiful decadent dessert as well as some strongly heated kisses. Alone, my hands are free to run up between Aor’s legs as she grinds herself against my ridged member. Aor placing spoonful’s of pudding into my mouth as I touch her dripping wet and molten hot slit. Her pussy flowing freely against my hands and dripping to my touch. I think we've both waited long enough and it's time to move things along.

On the way out we’re told that Alan has graciously comped our bill and we head straight for our hotel room. In the elevator it seems that Aor isn’t in the mood to wait until we get back to our suite as pulls me up against her, her back to the wall and starts to fumble for the front of my suit trousers.