Some calls to take

“It’s going to be a long week, I can tell… Yeah, I’m just up taking care of the paperwork. Travel claims… Yeah, they’re due already… Alright, love to the kids… bye.”

Mike hung up his phone and tossed it aside with a sigh. He felt bad at times like this. He wasn’t proud of himself, the deceit, the covering of tracks, the paranoia… He felt like it was enough to drive a man insane.

He sighed heavily and laid back in the bed. The hotel room was quiet but for the sound of the shower running. This was the mindfuck; one minute he’s furious at his wife for the affair, next he’s guilty about having one too. One minute he’s discovering the nudes on his wife’s laptop, the next he’s hiding the nudes on his phone.

“Fuck sake…” he muttered, getting out of the bed. His naked flesh goose pimpled in the cold air conditioning. He poured out the dregs of a bottle of champagne into a cup and knocked it back. “Fuck it,” he thought, “at least I’m not the selfish one having an affair with the fucking dentist… Goddamnit.”

Mike heard water splash in the shower, and he smiled inwardly. At least the perks of staying married for the kids are fun. Jess had left the door open, so he looked in to get a look at his her.

Her long brown hair was foamy with shampoo and hung down her tanned shoulders. Water streamed down her back in soapy ribbons. As she lathered her hair, small her round ass jiggled. She was an eager user of the company gym back in Denver, and it showed. It was also where they got to know each other.

“What am I supposed to call her? Mistress? Girlfriend…Side-Piece,” he wondered idly while admiring her.

Jess saw Mike looked out of the corner of her eye when she looked up into the shower to rinse.

“Hey lover, I’m just rinsing off and it’s all yours.”

“No rush Jess, just admiring the view.”

Jess giggled and turned the shower off and stepped out. Her cute little tits bounced when she toweled off her hair. He looked at the tribal tattoo below her naval. It’s shape was such that it drew his eyes both up to her tight stomach, and down to her little trimmed stripe of brown pubic hair. She was tanned and totally without tan lines.

“All yours, I need to make a call. It’s nice and warm in there.” She wrapped a towel around herself and made a turban out of another. As she passed by her warm damp hand lingered on his ass.

He got in the shower and turned the water on. He sighed heavily, his muscles relaxing in the hot water. Mike could hear Jess talking on the phone, he assumed with her boyfriend. He wondered what she was getting out of this. It hadn’t occurred to him before then why she was fucking him, just that she was.

He lathered up his short dirty-blond hair. He started wondering if it was because he was her boss. He dismissed the idea, deciding it was their trips to the company gym. He had two secretaries, so he could take one for a gym break without missing anything and since she was happy to join him then so be it.

He scratched his short beard and wished he’d brought a razor and decided to go to the drugstore tomorrow.

“Then I could take care of this too,” he thought, looking at his public hair. “No, that was a bad idea, the wife would think it would be weird if I shaved down there before going solo on a conference. Understandable really.”

Mike heard a laugh from the room and guessed all’s well with Whatshisname back in Denver. He looked down at his soapy body as he got cleaned up. He needed to go to the gym more he reflected. He’d gained some weight back recently and besides; it was where he and Jess…

As he lathered and soaped up his crotch, his mind jumped to Jess on her knees in her workout clothes with her lips wrapped around his cock and that cherry-red lipstick she wears at the office smeared on it. His soapy cock twitched. He rinsed off and stepped out, grabbing his towel to dry off.

He looked himself over in the mirror. He never considered himself a vain man, but he wanted to look his naked best, today if any day. He was looking pretty good; in spite of gaining weight back recently, the gym work was still paying off. His medium chest hair and not insignificant dick made him feel powerful and masculine.

So did having a secretary who wanted to fuck him.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out into the room. Jess was laying on the bed, still wrapped in her towel, talking on the phone.

“Mhmm baby? That’s great…” she said, smiling at Mike and reaching to him to brush her hand against his. She mouthed the words “two minutes” to him, and he nodded.

“Mhmm? Baby, that is so great,” she continued, tolling her eyes toward Mike. Mike sat on the end of the bed beside her silky-smooth tanned legs. She brushed her feet against his hip as she talked, “I have some work to do for the boss now okay baby?”

Mike inched his way up to beside Jess, and gently opened the knot holding the towel she was wearing and slowly pulled the towel back, exposing her.

“Oh. My. God.” She mouthed to him, shocked, but clearly grinning as he softly groped her perky tits, one then the other, tweaking her nipples. “Yes… yeah look…” she continued to Whatshisname while Mike’s hand slid down her taught belly to her thigh.

A slight movement of his hand against her thigh and she opened them for him. Her pussy was smooth and inviting. He slid his index finger down her labia, then back up and around, teasing her clit a little. Once he could feel the wetness on her puffy lips, he slid his finger inside her.

“Yeah h—hoonny… yeah I… I’m fine,” she said, holding back a moan, pushing aside Mike’s towel to find his cock and started to jerk him.

“Time to up the ante,” thought Mike, smiling mischievously. He broke away, to Jess’ surprise, from her eager stroking, stepped off the bed, and walked to the foot of the bed. Jess’ eyes bugged when she realized what he was doing.

He crawled between her thighs and got to an inch of her pussy. He started by kissing up her inner thigh toward her sex, enjoying the feeling of her body tensing with anticipation. Then, he started to lick her with the flat of his tongue, running it up from the bottom of her pussy to the top. She squealed a little and covered her mouth.

“Yeah, I gotta go noooowww, Hon, yeahyeah work, work yeah,” she said, trying to stay coherent. Jess’ hips were gyrating, the hand not holding onto her phone was rubbing her nipple. “Ohh kay, yeah buy,” she gasped and hung up. The ‘boop’ of the phone was the moment Mike was waiting for. He shifted his focus to licking her clit, making her moan instantly.

“Oh my god baby you’re so baaad,” she moaned. Aahhh baaaby I’m gonna cummm!”

Jess gripped the bedsheets in her fists and her screams of ecstasy filled the small hotel room. Her thighs clamped around his head as she bucked against his eager attentions.

Mike lapped and licked greedily while she gushed and thrust on his face. Her cum ran down his chin. She felt her body lift off the bed on her hips, as she cries of pleasure peaked, then she collapsed down, her chest heaving.

Mike lifted himself up from between Jess’ legs. He rolled over and lay beside her on his back, his cock springing to attention. He started slowly stroking himself looking at her in the bed, smelling her sweet pussy in his beard. He throbbed with anticipation.

“Get on it,” he commanded.

She got up to her knees and climbed onto him. He watched her, the way her tits bounced, the way she positioned her slim body above his throbbing cock, the way she stroked him and the way his cock looked and felt pushing past her smooth lips as she slid down onto it. He groaned in pleasure.

“Ohh yeahh,” Jess moaned, thrusting her hips, “I told you I… I’d be your whore baby ohhh.”

She started lifting herself almost off of him, then slamming back down, driving him inside her. The bed creaked and she cried out with pleasure each time. She started to twerk on him, working his cock with her pussy. She gave him a good view of his cock sliding into her, coming out shiny with her juices.

“Oh fucfuckfuck I’m gonna cum,” gasped Mike. Jess started to speed up.

Jess twerked on Mike’s cock, and he loudly groaned as his orgasm exploded through him. He felt his cock throb and fill her pussy with his hot cum while she drove herself down on it.

She slowed the riding to slow, gentle hip movements, keeping his still throbbing cock inside her cum filled pussy while the last of their orgasms faded. She slowly lifted herself off of him, causing Mike to gasp with sensitive pleasure when his sticky cock slid out of her. As Jess lay down next to him, he took a moment to enjoy the sight of his load dribbling out of her.

“That was so fucking good,” she cooed happily, her face flushed, “and thank god for the pill.”

Jess pulled the blankets over them, feeling the hotel air conditioning chill. A few minutes and a trip to the bathroom late they were back in the bed, warm again.

“Stay here with me tonight,” she said, sliding over in the bed to nook her head into his shoulder. Her body was warm against his.

“If... yeah if you want me to,” Mike said, somewhat taken aback. He didn’t know why that surprised him, he’d literally just blown his load inside her, but it did. “What time is it anyway?”

“Shiiit it’s 2am. Breakfast for the next seminar is in four hours,” she said, worry in her voice.

“Ugh fuck, yeah let’s go to sleep. Long day, it’ll be fine, got an alarm.” Mike wasn’t terribly excited about the prospect of middle managers talking about the finer points of middle management. Certainly not with four hours of sleep if that.

“Still been the best conference in ages,” he thought to himself drifting into a post-orgasmic sleep.