Traveling for work is not always enjoyable, but when it is for a week-long conference at a fancy hotel, that improves it. Plus, when Nicole can travel and stay with me, that enhances it even more! The week was coming to an end, the conference has wrapped up, and tomorrow afternoon we are scheduled to fly back. Our original plan had been going out for a romantic dinner and spending time together, but after a week of banquets and social events with coworkers, neither Nicole or I want to go out and deal with the public. We were not all that hungry and far more interested in each other's company. After some discussion, we decided that we would still dress up, but instead of going out for dinner, we would order from the hotel menu.
While Nicole heads off to shower and get ready, I call room service and place my orders. I requested a romantic dinner with my wife in the room and ordered a bottle of red wine, the New York strip steak, and salad. For dessert, a bottle of champagne and chocolate-covered strawberries. With the order placed, I dressed for dinner, slacks, a dress shirt, and a sports coat.
Nicole is still in the bathroom, getting ready when the food arrives. The hotel, as always, has gone all out to fulfill my request for a romantic dinner. A small team bustles in, rearranging our room. They brought in a small dining table and chairs, with a white table cloth, plates, glasses, and silverware. A vase with a single red rose, finish the decor of the romantic table set. Finally, they brought in two silver covered trays and two bottles, one of red wine and one of champagne on ice. Signing the receipt and giving a large tip, the team slips out the door.
While I am dishing up the meal and pouring the wine, Nicole leaves the bathroom. She is a vision, a goddess clad entirely in white. The dress is short and off her shoulders. It is tight and hugs her curves in such a way that I'm jealous of the dress being that close to her. Topping off the outfit is a pair of fuck me white heels. The high heels accent her shapely tone legs as well as her firm ass.
"My dear, you are a vision. Venus herself would be jealous of your beauty."
Nicole blushes at the compliment, but the smile on her face makes it worth it. She just says a demur, "Thank you." Walking over to me, she gives me a light kiss. After pulling out the chair for Nicole, she sits at the table. I pour a glass of red wine for Nicole, then myself. We clink glasses and sip. The wine is light and slightly fruity but has a pleasant tartness. We eat the meal mostly in silence, spending a lot of time looking into each other's eyes and drinking in each other's presence.
When the meal is over, we softly talk. My hand lightly caresses the back of Nicole's hand while we talk. What we talk about is of no importance; what is essential is we are together. Our eyes are locked on each other, exchanging smoldering looks. The seduction begins when Nicole's leg starts to run up and down my leg lightly.
When we finish our wine, I suggest dessert and gesture to the champagne and the other covered tray. Nicole says, "I had a different dessert in mind. Let's save that for a snack."
"What did you have in mind for dessert?" I asked in mock innocence.
Nicole replies with a sultry smile and stands up. With a seductive strut, she walks to me, turns her back and slightly bends forward. Her sexuality put me in a trance. Automatically, my hand reaches out to the zipper at the top of her dress. When the zipper is between my fingers, Nicole stands, and the dress comes unzipped.
Once unzipped, Nicole lets the dress fall to a puddle at her feet. Stepping out of the dress, she turns and faces me. Nicole had skipped a bra tonight; her breasts are so perfect and firm, she doesn't need one. Nipples, stiff and prominent, standing out and begging for attention, grace her breasts. Strutting towards me, just in a small white lace thong and a pair of white fuck-me heels, it is obvious what Nicole has in mind for dessert.
Gliding across the floor, she comes to me. My hand caresses her hip and firm, smooth ass. Possessively, I grab her ass cheeks and pull her closer to me. The nipples finally get the attention they were begging for as my mouth captures one. Sucking it into my mouth, bathing it with my tongue. Gently biting, it draws a gasp from Nicole's throat, and she arches her back, thrusting her breasts forward in offering to me.
Lavishing her breast with my tongue, tasting every inch of it, Nicole moans in delight. Not wanting her twin breast to feel neglected, I bestow upon it the same treatment, taking my time and savoring the beautiful treasure before me. When I think each breast has received equal attention, I kiss my way up to Nicole's full waiting lips and kiss her. The kiss is full of fire, passion, and lust as my tongue invades Nicole's mouth and battles with her tongue. The fire spreads through us and erupts into an inferno of desire. We need each other, and we need each other now.