It had been a nice night out of dinner and dancing, lots of slow dancing. Toward the end of the evening, Kim started using her hands and pelvis to communicate her desires to me. And when we kissed, she bit my bottom lip, a sure sign she was definitely in the mood for some wild sex when we got back to the hotel.
We left the club and quickly got into our car, and as soon as we left the parking lot, she was leaning over the console, nibbling my ear and neck. And if I wasn’t already hard and full of need, she began stroking my throbbing rod through my slacks, making sure of that fact. By the time we got back to the hotel, we were both moaning and ready for more.
We were able to make it into the room without raising too many eyebrows in the hotel lobby, and as soon as the security latch was locked, Kim started undressing me. Her hands and mouth followed each other as she revealed more and more of my body to her touch. Soon, I was standing there in my boxers, my cock tenting the front of them, a wet spot forming showing my own level of excitement. View full article »