Nick Gretton had been looking forward to meeting Sarah Swann again.
They had met twice before once at the Runcible Spoon restaurant in Purplemere when she expertly beat him off under the table during the business dinner they were both attending and the second time was at a meeting in her head office building when she gave him a blowjob which culminated in her swallowing his load.
It was exciting thinking about their past encounters but the anticipation of the next time got him really horny.
Because the next time would be even better because he knew what she was capable of but had absolutely no idea what if anything she would do the next time.
The next time was at a convention at the Worsted Viper Hotel in Purplemere and he was going to make sure he stayed close to Sarah and take advantage of her or allow her to take advantage of him.
He sat next to her expecting to find her hand on his knee, but it didn’t happen, he danced with her in the ballroom hoping she would rub up against him but she didn’t, in fact there was no brush of the hand or a boob graze or even a knowing look.
Sarah pretty much ignored him entirely so he ended the evening in abject disappointment and meandered back to his room in a cloud of melancholy.
Nick got back to his room and raided the mini bar and then got himself ready for bed and he was just about to turn the light off when there was a knock at the door.
“What the fuck?” he snapped angrily and got out of bed, it seemed that not only had he had a disappointment in regard to Sarah but now he was apparently not going to get any sleep.
He put on his robe and went to the door muttering expletives under his breath and he was ready to launch a tirade of abuse at the intruder and he threw open the door and was struck dumb because standing on the threshold was Sarah Swann absolutely stark naked.
“Aren’t you going to invite me in?” she asked as he stood staring open mouthed at her perfect body.
“Oh yeah” he said and stepped aside to let her in and then he watched as she walked towards the bed and he thought she looked as perfect from the back as she did the front.
As soon as he joined her she untied the belt of his robe and took hold of his swelling cock.
“I thought you were ignoring me” he said as she tugged on his shaft
“I was merely whetting your appetite” she replied and kissed him
As Sarah pushed him back onto the bed he said
“I never thought for a moment this would happen”
“I’ve thought of little else” she responded as she climbed up his body.
“The fun at the restaurant and the meeting room were just Hors d'oeuvre”
“They were delicious” he said
“But I’m ready for the main course now” Sarah said and slid herself down his stiff shaft and took him between her eager lips and she went down until he was inside her up to his balls, and breath left her like air escaping through a puncture and the harder she pumped on him the coarser the breath became.
Never in his wildest dreams did he foresee an outcome in which he would be ravished by a hot woman like Sarah so Nick was in heaven as he stared at her magnificent breasts dancing before his eyes as her convivial cunny pumped repeatedly on him and she emitted low rasping moans in response to her hard work, becoming louder and coarser as she drove on and on until she received her reward when she went rigid and they came together, and she let out a scream of satisfaction before collapsing breathlessly on him.
They lay in a sweaty panting heap on the bed for a while before she spoke
“When can I have desert?”
Nick served her with a satisfying desert an hour later and then they slept until 3am when a peckish Sarah awoke and decided to wake him for a late night feast.
After which they slept late and breakfasted well in bed and again in the bathroom.
They were starving by the time they went down stairs for lunch.
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