She told Ambrose she would probably have something to eat in town after shopping and might be late back.
Upstairs she showered and dressed to go out, in jeans, a little top and loafers. Underneath she wore a sexy little bra and a tiny string she could have hotly taken off her. She’d always loved being stripped by a hot man.
From the en suite, where she couldn't be overheard, she called a local motel and booked a room. She said she’d be there in an hour and asked them to put a massage couch in the room please. Then she called an out call service she knew of and booked a three-hour full service session to start in ninety minutes at the motel, room number to be advised.
She asked if Martin was available and got a serious pussy buzz when they said yes. She wanted Martin because a month or so ago when she was home alone and had booked an out call he had given her a magnificently hot massage on the big bed in the spare room and had topped it with two frantic fucks.
He had fucked her brains out, she recalled with a shiver of pleasure. He was a well-built young man with plenty of spunk in every sense. She had enjoyed getting ready for his hard cock to breach her pussy lips and she came loudly when it did and slid its full hot length firmly and fully into her wet cunt.
She came loudly again when after fucking her firmly for a long time he suddenly doubled his pace and pumped her cunt madly, and came with great spurts of hot cum. And a third time when he licked her clit afterwards.
He had said he’d like to do that again. Em had liked that idea and booked him for one evening the next week at the same motel as today’s hot event was scheduled. On the day, Em had called Ambrose and told him she was held up at work and would be very late.
On that occasion she had been fully clothed when Martin arrived at the motel. He had stripped her slowly on the massage couch, garment by garment, and kissed, licked and nibbled every bit of her that he had newly exposed. Her nipples had hardened and risen and her vagina juiced hotly. She loved that.
He left her panties on. They were very brief. He gave her a ninety-minute full body massage which got her really hot. Then, at the end, when she was lying on her back sated from the massage, he pulled her panties to one side and played with her pussy and bush. She threw her legs wide apart. She came on his fingers. She came on his tongue.
Then suddenly he was naked, his erect cock sheathed in a thin, ribbed condom, and he ripped her panties off and fucked her very hard. She came on his pulsing cock too.
This weekend Em was really hot for it. A girlfriend had told her when they met over coffee during the week, of a recent event in her life in Paris where she had been on business. They’d been out to dinner and she’d made friends with a man in the party who made it very obvious he was attracted to her.
They had gone after dinner to a very private club he knew where the floor show included strip acts that finished totally nude. He had been very aroused by one of the girls. She had a trimmed but fully furred beaver and had pole-danced naked.
The story had aroused Em too. She had sat in the coffee shop and fantasized that it had been she who was dancing naked on the pole.
Her girlfriend told her she had turned to her companion and whispered to him, “I change styles from time to time but just at the moment I have one just like that. It would love to give you a private show. I can guarantee you’ll get a much hotter finale.”
Then she added that Jean-Michel, for that was his name, had looked at her with fiery lust and said, “We should go then. I would like that very much.”
They went to her hotel. On the way he made a call and said he’d be out very late, the business dinner was going on. Her girlfriend had said to him, “Your wife?”
He had looked at her wedding ring and said, “Yes, she’s at home. And your husband?”
Her girlfriend had laughed and said, “My husband is half a world away.”
At her hotel, her girlfriend told her, Jean-Michel had stripped naked on her bed and watched her do a strip routine for him to raunchy music on the in-room sound system. He had become very aroused when she had finally shown him her full but neatly manicured beaver, just like the girl at the nightclub earlier.
Em's performance came with one addition for this private show. She was very aroused and her pink pussy lips had wetly parted the hair between her legs. Jean-Michel's cock instantly shot from horizontal to vertical.
He grabbed her, pulled her down onto the bed, spread her legs and licked her pussy hotly. Em reached for the pillows and propped herself up so she could watch his long tongue doing her pussy. She made more and more noise until she finally bucked and writhed and came frantically. Then Jean-Michel had fucked her very beautifully, twice.
Em was particularly aroused by her girlfriend's coffee break story because she had been confined to office duties for a while, with no business trips in the immediate future. Ahead there was just the prospect of an overseas trip in a couple of months and behind, the receding warmth of a spur of the moment out call fuck on her hotel bed on an overnight trip to another city two weeks ago.