Jessica fixes herself and they leave

Taking a deep breath Jessica gave herself one last look in the mirror, checking her outfit. Stefan had only given her half an hour to fix herself and most of that time she had spent in the shower, washing of the traces of the energetic fuck session he had put her through.

After he had also made her streak naked through the hotel’s hallway, giving whoever might cross her path a good opportunity to take in Jessica Alba’s naked tits, cunt and ass (luckily she had managed to sneak into her room without coming across anyone), she had felt the need to use her fingers, take care of herself while in the shower as the rush had an incredible appealing impact on her. She had refrained from that however, surely Stefan would take care of her needs several times over today!

Her pussy twitched and Alba blushed a little as she realized that despite her only recent orgasms she was already creaming again. This man had really put her into a mood!

“Fuck it, girl!” she thought, shaking her head with a smirk, “You’re on holiday! Live a little, no one is gonna know!”

Given the little time he had allowed the actress figured she had done a good job as she grabbed a fresh hairband (the old one was still lying somewhere in her lover’s room) and pulled her hair into another ponytail, leaving a few loose strands framing her face.

The warm summer weather dictated light clothing anyway and in her current state of mind she didn’t object to that, her outfit casual, but revealing - consisting of a pair of light brown, cowgirl-style ankle boots, decorated with some silver studs, a tight denim skirt that left half of her thigh on display and a white tank-top which accentuated her bronze cleavage and just barely showed a hint of the black bra shining through.

She had held back on any make-up, knowing that putting any on right now might prove wasteful, depending on Stefan’s plans. Just to be sure she had packed some make-up into the black leather purse she was carrying, along with some Euros and a handful of condoms. For now she’d rely on her natural beauty!

With a last smile she put a pair of over-sized sunglasses that would cover enough of her face to conceal her identity from anyone who wasn’t specifically looking for her onto her head, putting them into the cleavage of her top for now.

“Here we go!” she whispered to herself as she opened the room door and stepped into the hallway.

Stefan was already waiting by the elevator, dressed as casually as her in shorts and a white shirt and Jessica couldn’t help but smile as she thought how handsome her older lover looked.

“You’re gorgeous!” he whispered with a grin as she approached.

“Thanks!” she replied, giving him a kiss on the cheek as greeting, “You’re not so bad yourself!”

“What’s that?” she asked, noticing the big bag he had slung over his shoulder.

Stefan grinned. “You’ll find out soon enough…” he said ominously. Despite the questioning look she gave him he made no effort to say anything else.

The elevator arrived with a ‘bing’ and the German gestured for her to step in. “Shall we?”

Giving him a smile she stepped inside the elevator they had taken only two hours ago to get up to his room to fuck, Stefan quickly following her.

“Mmph!” she grunted in surprise when he grabbed her as soon as she turned around and roughly pushed her against the wall of the elevator, his lips hungrily pressing against hers.

She moaned with pleasure into his mouth as he kissed her, his tongue darting into her mouth while he possessively grabbed her butt through her skirt.

“Kleine Ficksau!” he growled deeply, staring into her eyes with a hungry look, “Are you wearing underwear?”

“Yes…” she whispered, out of breath already, feeling submissive to this man she had just met only hours ago.

“Take it off!”

She stared at him in shock, her eyes darting to the elevator’s small display, telling her that within thirty seconds the doors would open to the hotel’s lobby.

“Do it!” Stefan ordered with a hard look in his eyes, his nose inches away from hers.

Submitting, Jessica hastily reached under her denim skirt with both hands and grabbed the waistband of her black thong, yanking it down her legs and quickly stepping out of it.

Stefan took the delicate piece of clothing from her hand. “The bra too!”

Jessica looked down. Her tank-top wasn’t exactly see-through, but if she didn’t wear a bra underneath her nipples would definitely poke out prominently underneath. Her eyes darted back to Stefan.

“Now!” he said, cutting her off as she just opened her mouth.

She obliged, unsnapping her bra and with swift movements shrugging it off from underneath her top, blushing as she handed it to Stefan.

The German had a wide grin on his face as he could now clearly make out the shape and size of her nipples through the white fabric of her top. He stuffed her underwear into the big bag he was carrying before he suddenly pinned her back against the wall.

Jessica gasped in shock when one of his hands shot up between her legs and under her skirt, finding her now bare pussy.

“We’re gonna have so much fun!” he whispered with a wink, giving her bald mound a squeeze that made Alba groan with pleasure.

Then the doors of the elevator opened to the lobby and Stefan quickly stepped back, acting as if nothing had happened, leaving a flustered, wide-eyed Jessica Alba, whose stiffening nipples poked through her way-too-thin white tank top.

“Let’s go!” he said, the friendly smile back on his face as he offered her his arm, leading her through the lobby.

Jessica’s head spun from the experience, hoping she hadn’t bitten off more than she could chew. However, underneath her short skirt, her pussy was creaming with excitement!