Speak to Her

The girl is beautiful. She is clearly a hired model. She has a soft Asian tone to her skin, is maybe 5’ 6”, maybe 5’9 with those thin black heels she is wearing, and is wearing an extremely tight dress, that leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination.

You walk up to her as if to say hi, then lean to the side with a hand gesture once you have her attention

“Hi, I didn’t realize I would find you here”

“Excuse me sir?”

“Ah, I know you’ve been waiting here for me today, I would be happy to escort you upstairs, if that’s what you want” you say.

And just like that, you see her smile, and reply “Oh, that’s so great of you to arrive. But I don’t get off work for a few more hours, we’re expected to be eye candy at some restaurant Mark is hosting later tonight.”

“That’s no worry, we can be back by then” you hear yourself say.

And just like that, the two of you start walking back towards the elevator.

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The lobby is still extremely crowded, so as the two of you begin walking, you both naturally begin to walk close together, so as to not be bumped apart. You can smell the perfume she is wearing, and notice how delicately her makeup and ensemble is put together.

As you get near the hallway to the elevator, you do your best to put on a debonair demeanor and guide her into the elevator access hallway while leading her around the corner with a hand briefly at the base of her back.

The closest elevator is there waiting with the door open, so the two of you step in. You use your key to unlock the upper floor and as you do so you hear her begin to speak, so you do so first.

As the doors shut, you approach her and say “Its been so long. Show me how much you’ve missed me, but be careful, they keep cameras watching in these things”

She laughs, then steps forward coyly yet meekly towards you, and lets you put your arms around her back, to hold her closer in an embrace.

You lean your neck down and kiss the side of her neck. “Is that all? Don’t you want me?”

The elevator begins moving up the building, you are now around halfway up, and as it moves you gently take her hand and place it on your chest.

You can see her expression changing to one of desire as the floors go higher.

She leans up to kiss you gently, just as the elevator begins coming to a stop, so you pull away, and as the doors open, you lead her by the hand into the floor’s hallway.

The floor is exactly what you would expect from a hotel. A long hallway, with doors for rooms on either side, though not as many doors, perhaps, as lower floors as this is the floor for suites.

You lead her into the center of the hallway, then gently wrap your hands around her hips, and holder her from behind, pulling her into you softly.

You kiss her neck, and see that she is reacting to this wantingly.

“Show me what I’ve been missing for so long,” you say.

You see confusion on her face

“Leave your panties, right here, and step out of them” you continue.

You watch through a few moments of hesitation, before she bites her lip, then slowly reaches up underneath her dress, and pulls a pair of thin black panties down from under the bottom of her dress, down her legs, and steps out of them in the center of the hallway.

You turn her around, and kiss her on the lips. You feel her pressing back into you.

You both step outside of the elevator, and kiss again, longer this time.

When the kiss ends, you wait and let her catch her breath. A lot has happened in these last few minutes, but you are surprised at just how convincing you apparently are. You quietly give thanks, again, to however you wound up here.

She appears to be regaining her composure, so you step in, you arm goes around her waist, and kiss the side of her neck.

A surprised giggle, and a few peckish kisses later, and you start making more sultry suggestions. Surely, she would be more comfortable if such a tight and uncomfortable dress, were hanging beneath her breasts? As she does, you pull her back into you and gently spin her around so you both are facing down the hallway, your hands still on her hips. You smoothly take the card for your hotel room out of your pocket, and place it into the palm of her hand.

You whisper your room number into her ear, suggest that she walk down the hallway into your room, and assume a position for you to arrive to find a few moments later.

She quietly nods, still biting her lip. Before she manages to step forward, you pull her skirt above her ass, so the whole garment now hangs loosely around her midriff, leaving her wearing little more than that, and her high heels.

You kiss her neck again, say “See you in a moment,” and watch her walk down this public (though currently empty) hallway, tits and ass out, hips rocking side to side as she walks.

You can tell the possibility that at any moment a door might open is scaring and exciting her, though she is doing her best to maintain her composure. But you notice a moment of relief when she finally turns to reach your door, allowing you to see her beautiful body in profile, before she steps in to your door.

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You slowly push open the door with a few fingers of your right hand. As it opens, you see the woman waiting behind it, on her knees and high heels, one hand lightly rubbing herself in the expected place. When she sees you enter, you see her eyes look up, and her mouth opens slightly.

You smile, this life is good. You proceed to pull out your rapidly hardening dick, and slowly fuck this woman’s mouth. You discover that with a few suggestions “relax your throat,” “lick with your tongue,” you have full control of her body, and soon you are gently diving deeply into this woman’s throat, with the back of her head pressed against the wall.

For the next several hours, the showgirl becomes your personal cocksleeve. At some point, you both move over to the bed, where you spend the early evening alternatively sawing in and out of each of this woman’s holes, or relaxing while she calisthenically rides you until she convulses out of breath and into another orgasm.

You enjoy the shape of her curves, from her hips, to her chest while she rides you. When, eventually she becomes too tired to continue, you flip her on her back and saw her in half with your cock as she convulses on the bed. With the help of the lube from the café earlier, you lie back, and watch as this weak-kneed showgirl does her best to sit down with you up her ass. A quick rinse and a cup of water later, and you have her arms tied to the bed with her panties and leggings, and are fucking her from behind once again.

By the time you come back to your senses, you look down and see a face streaked with blurred mascara, and covered in wild, matted hair. Her Asian, toned body is covered in sweat, and is rhythmically bobbing on your cock in a room that smells thickly of sex. Clearly your reecent experiences have given you a new capability for endurance when you put your mind to it. You watch her continue to bob, her legs shaking from overuse beneath her, and decide to bring this triumph to a conclusion. You pull her on to the bed, straddle her, and slowly finish mostly onto her tongue. You lie down, ensure that she swallows, consider untying her, and decide that she looks perfectly presentable to meet the rest of the ladies back at your apartment later tonight.