Sally spent the whole day fretting about tonight. She must have been sick at least twice and could not settle into anything. She spent two hours getting ready and was still not happy. I told her that she looked sensational. I gave her a glass of wine to settle her nerves, but she looked terribly anxious. Sally always gets like this before meets and I just have to manage it as best I can.
After packing some sexy clothes into a bag we finally we headed out to the hotel in Daventry. We checked just after 4 pm and I told Sally to have a bath and then to stay naked and get into bed and wait for us.
I had to pick Adam up from the station in Rugby which was just under an hour round trip. We even had a cheeky beer before heading up to our room. I liked the idea of Sally fidgeting in bed fighting back her nerves. I told him that she was upstairs naked and ready for him and that he should take control. I said I was happy to watch and join in much later. He smiled from ear to ear and told me that Sally was going to get ruined tonight.
Adam was superb, he just took control as soon as we were in the room. He went straight to the bed and threw the covers back. Sally was lying there naked and exposed. He looked her up and down like a guy that had not seen a woman for years. He climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately without saying a word, pawing and mauling her breasts. I took up a seat next to the bed and watched mesmerised. He swapped between passionate kisses and sucking, licking and biting her breasts and nipples. I heard Sally yelp in pleasure at least twice as he sucked hard on her breasts.
Then he moved down, pulling her into position on the bed. He buried his face into her pussy. Sally throw her head back and enjoyed the feeling of this practical stranger going down on her. After a few minutes, he came back up and repeated his passionate kissing and then sucking and mauling Sally's breasts. Then he went down on her again this time he stayed there until Sally had an orgasm.