Scott

"Your wife won't be joining us?" Tina asked as I sat down in the chair across from her. She looked, amazing. Her blonde hair was curled and done up. A gold necklace hung around her neck, drawing my eyes to her collarbone. She wore a strapless black dress that left her arms and shoulders bare. The neckline wasn't too deep but it was held up simply but the bust of her large, fake breasts. Their form was incredible. So round and shapely, creating a seeming push-up effect without a bra.

"No," I replied. "She's having dinner with some... other friends."

"I was hoping to meet her."

Dammit. Was she suggesting that she also wanted Mandy to...? No way. I'm reading into it.

"I'll have to introduce you to her tomorrow."

"What can I get you?" I looked over to see the waitress holding a pen and notepad in hand.

"I'll take a Dark and Stormy please."

"Anything to eat?"

"Have you ordered yet?" I asked Tina.

"No, but I'm ready to." She looked at me as if to let me know that I shouldn't keep her waiting.

"OK," I began. "I'll have the zucchini appetizer and the salmon, please."

The waitress looked at Tina.

"I'll have the scallops and the mandarin salad." The waitress jotted down our orders and took our menus. "The scallops are fucking amazing."

"So..." Tina said. "What made you come sit with me?"

"Well, you were waiving us over. And the wait for a table was much longer than we were willing to wait."

"Didn't want to sit with the European fellows?"

"Eh," I said, dismissingly. "They seem a bit... boring for me. Or at least, not quite as interesting as you."

"They're probably a lot more interesting than you think. Your wife better watch out or she might end up in a threesome with two uncircumsised European boys."

"I told her the same thing!" I exclaimed. "She didn't believe me. She thinks the blonde one is cuter but she certainly wasn't turned off at the idea of the brown haired dude."

"Well, she'll get her pick of either if she wants. Or both."

Thoughts of Mandy going back to her room and taking two dicks at once began invading my brain.

"Here's your Dark and Stormy," the waitress said, snapping me from my daydream as she handed me my drink. "Would you like another glass of wine?"

"Sure, thanks," Tina responded. "Have the two of you had a threesome before?" she asked once the waitress was out of sight.

"No," I said.

"Well, that will be quite the introduction for her."

"You think so?" I asked, immediately realizing how nerdy it sounded.

"Oh, yea."

"How do you know?"

"I know their type," Tina replied. "They're wild boys."

"I knew it," I said.

"Well," Tina said, holding out her glass of wine. "Here's to tonight. Whatever it brings us."

We clinked our glasses together and I took a long sip from my drink.

Dinner was nice. Tina was right, the scallops were fucking amazing. We talked about traveling. Tina did it a lot, usually alone and mostly for work, but this trip was vacation. She worked as an assistant to a CEO of some big finance company. Before you ask, the answer is "yes", she was sleeping with him. She was very open about that.

"The salary pays for all of this," she said. "And more." It was hard to argue with that. God only knows what I'd do if I was a woman who looked like her. She seemed genuinely interested in what I did and, by the time the waitress came to take our plates and ask us if we wanted dessert, my frequent glances over at Mandy had unconsciously ceased. I found myself almost wishing the dinner could continue.

Almost.

"I think I'm good, thanks," I said. I looked at Tina who agreed. "Just the check, when you get a chance. No rush."

"No rush, huh?"

"Yea," I answered.

"Most guys scarf down their meals and don't even ask if I want desert."

"I've actually had a really nice time. Thanks for waving me over."

Tina smiled at me. God, she was beautiful. I noticed her looking behind me and I turned around to find Mandy and the Europeans getting up from their table. Raja placed his hand on her lower back as the two guided her out of the restaurant. I looked back at Tina who's face seemed to say "I told you you so."

"So," I said. "Would you want to come back to my room and maybe have another glass or two of wine?"

"That sounds lovely."

When we got back to my room, I grabbed one of the bottles of wine we had.

"Do you mind handing me the bottle opener?" I asked Tina, pointing at the desk. I grabbed two glasses and when I turned around Tina was right behind me, no wine bottle opener in her hand.

"I don't think I need anymore wine after all."

I took a moment for me to process.

We're really doing this! Right now!

I placed the glasses back on the counter and turned around.

Holy fucking shit

Tina was completely naked, just a few feet in front of me. Her dress was in a pile at her feet. I froze.

Holy fucking shit

I looked her up and down, from her slender legs, to her narrow waist, to her round, firm breasts, up to her gorgeous face, outlined by her frizzled blonde hair.

"Holy shit," I said. Fuck. Did I say it out loud that time?

Tina smiled and stepped forward, My breath became ragged as she placed her hands on my chest then leaned forward, bringing her lips to within a fraction of an inch to mine. I leaned forward only for her to back away. I tried to chase her lips but she somehow avoided me.

Fuck it

Growing rapidly impatient, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me. Our lips collided. Our mouths parted and our tongues attacked each other in a fierce French kiss. Suddenly, my shirt was off. Then my pants were undone and sliding down my legs.

"Fuck," I grunted, twitching as Tina grabbed my bulging crotch and squeezed. Her hand began sliding up and down over my shaft, rubbing aggressively through my briefs.

Then her lips left mine and I watched as her head descended downward as she kneeled in front of me. She looked up at me with a hungry look as she pulled my boxers down. Her gaze went to my cock as it unfurled itself from the confines of my boxers and extended out toward her. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as she took a hold of my shaft at its base with one hand and cupped my testicles with her other. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and licked from my scrotum up the underside of my dick before pulling back and planting a wet kiss on the head. She took my glans in her mouth and I moaned, the warmth and wetness of her saliva on my cock sending me into a world of pleasure.

"Oh, Fuck Tina. That feels so fucking good." She took more in her mouth, her lips descending to the base then sliding all the way up to the tip.

"Lay down," she instructed. I quickly followed her direction, crawling up onto the king sized bed and laying on my back, my head resting comfortably on a pillow. She followed me, crawling on all fours. Her breasts hung, swinging along as she settled back between my legs and went right back to work.

"Fuck," I groaned. My eyes scrunched shut. Tina worked her hand up and down my pole in unison with her mouth. Her tongue dragged along the underside of my shaft. "Tina... Oh, fuck, Tina."

It would have been so easy for me to just let go and blow my load down her throat. If it was Mandy, I probably would have. But I wasn't about to let this night end that early.

"Tina, stop, Tina. Stop."

She looked up at me. "It's OK," she said. "You can cum."