Snowed In with the Boss

"Oh? You know that from experience?" I whispered.

"Well, I have been known to get a little loud, once in a while. Once in there even," she said with a giggle. "But if you want, just call the desk. From the look of it I'll be here all night. Who knows? I might even need a place to stay tonight."

"If things get boring, I'll let you know." I answered with a grin and a wink before turning and walking toward the door.

"God, I can't believe you did that." Debbie said as she climbed into the cab. "You totally came onto that woman to get her to give you a room!"

"Yeah. I did lead her on a bit. Who knows? Maybe she'll make a good playmate for you later." I said as I started the truck to drive down to the end of the hotel.

"Yeah. With a set of tits like that, she might be able to keep us both busy for a while. I'll let you know if I get bored though." Debbie said I drove slowly thought the deep snow to the end of the hotel and room 50, which was our room. We got out, locked the truck and I opened the door, feeling a bit odd going to a hotel without any luggage.

It was a nice room, big King sized bed with mirrors on the ceiling of course, a large overstuffed sofa, a couple chairs that looked like recliners, a small table with chairs and a bathroom complete with a large walk-in shower that could easily accommodate three or more people and an equally large whirlpool tub.

"If you don't mind I'm going to take a hot shower. My feet and legs are frozen from walking through that damn snow." I said as I walked toward the bathroom, leaving Debbie to turn on the big screen TV and drop onto the sofa. I closed the door behind me and worked my shoes and clothes off, stepping naked into the huge shower stall. The shower was a large tile alcove with a pair of shower heads hanging down over one half, the water kept from spraying out into the bathroom by a clear floor to ceiling glass wall. The shower didn't need a door with the way the wall was designed, allowing me to just step around the wall and into the stall. I adjusted the water and then stepped under the hot spray, standing there with my eyes closed, allowing the heat to soak into my body.

I heard an unexpected noise and opened my eyes and saw Debbie walking into the bathroom, closing the door behind herself.

"Hey!" I said, covering my dick with my hands as she walked toward the whirlpool tub.

"It's just me. You don't mind, do you?" She asked, apparently not really caring if I did or not, as she bent over the tub and started the water running into it.

"Actually I do." I answered as she stood back up and stepped to the middle of the bathroom.

"Figured since we were sharing the bedroom, that meant the bathroom too. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," she said as she peeled the jacket of her pants suit off, tossing it onto the counter by the sink. I stood and stared as she unbuttoned her satin blouse and pulled it off, tossing it on the counter with her jacket. I'd always kind of looked at her very slim boyish figure and didn't expect that she had much of a body worth caring about under her conservative pants suits. I had about six seconds to realize that her flattened chest was due to a very tight fitting sports bra, smashing her breasts flat. She peeled the sports bra up and off in just a few seconds, releasing a pair of what had to be at least C cup tits, maybe bigger.

"Whooh," she said as she slid her hands to her tits and cupped and squeezed them. "I don't want you blabbing around that I have tits, got it! I hate those damn bras, but they do the job," she added as if she had to explain to me why she was hiding a pair of incredibly sexy tits. Her areola were each oblong, nearly twice as tall as they were wide, with large pink nipples centered in each one. Her body from the waist up was tanned a light brown, brown enough that it almost completely hid the array of little freckles that must have run all the way down her chest, clearly visible in the two small white triangles around her bright pink areola where her bikini apparently didn't allow what had to be a tanning bed this time of year, get to.

I stood there, staring, trying not to let my cock get hard as she cupped and squeezed her tits, allowing her fingers to tease across her quickly hardening nipples. "Much better," she cooed after nearly a full minute of teasing her own breasts, her hands letting go of them so they sagged back down about half their size, her nipples turning up ever so slightly as the weight of each sexy orb deformed them into almost a teardrop shape. I wanted to protest, but suddenly stopped, staring at her as she nonchalantly undid her pants and pushed them down her legs, and over a pair of knee length boots. Her tits hung down and swung side to side slightly as she bunched her pants around her ankles and then unzipped the tall pair of high heel boots the pants had hidden. She wiggled each boot off her foot, stepping out of them and her pants in one motion before standing up straight again.

Okay. I'll admit it. I was getting turned on despite myself. Seeing her standing in just a pair of thigh high stockings and a tiny pink thong panty was doing things down below that I wouldn't have expected, and at the moment I was sure wasn't a good idea. None the less, my cock was quickly hardening as she turned away from me, lifting one foot and propping it on the edge of the sink while she bent slightly and rolled the stocking down her leg. I couldn't help but see her tits spread around her leg in the mirror as she reached for her foot, her well shaped, and obviously firm, ass pushing out at me, practically bare except for the little pink strings holding the thong in place over her pussy. She swapped feet and rolled the other stocking down, taking her time to pull it off her foot before dropping it with the other on her blouse.

As if she didn't care if I was there seeing her or not, she pushed the tiny pink thong down over her ass and then bent over, her shaved meaty pussy pushing out at me, a good amount of soft inner lip protruding as she stepped one foot at a time from the pink panty. She dropped the panty on her blouse and then turned and walked the few steps to the tub and carefully stepped into the water, which was now about halfway up in the tub. She sat down in the water and leaned back, turning on the control for the jet and letting the water swirl around her as it continued to fill.

"I'd ask if you wanted to join me, but you'd probably think I wanted to fuck you!" she called from the tub. "Just the same. This feels pretty damn good if you wanna come in too."

"I'm not sure how appropriate it would be." I answered, still trying to hide my hardon.

"Oh fuck that. Look, we're going to be sleeping together, unless one of us is gonna sleep on the sofa, which I for one don't plan on doing, so we might as well accept that we're gonna see each other naked and get over it. Now the water feels nice and I'm offering to let you share it with me. If you're too damn embarrassed about having a hardon in front of me, then don't. I don't care one way or the other, about the cock or the water."

If anything she suddenly irritated me. Well, hell, two can play at that game. I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, letting my hardon swing with each step as I walked to the tub and stepped in, making sure to lean well over her, my cock sticking toward her face only a foot or so from her before I lowered myself into the water, sitting across from her, our legs going opposite directions as we looked at each other, my cock head sticking up out of the water which was swirling just below her sexy tits as the tub continued to fill.

"Now, isn't that better?" she asked in a very soft voice, leaning her head back and closing her eyes as the water swirled around us.

"I have to admit, it is." I answered, leaning my head back as well and trying not to think about how close her naked body was from me. I heard her rustling in the water and opened my eyes to look at her, seeing her undoing the tight bun of auburn hair, which when freed, cascaded down past her shoulders, laying over one shoulder nearly to her breast. She leaned back again and sighed quietly.

I couldn't help but see where her hand went, or feel her foot as she pulled her feet toward her butt under the water, spreading her now bent knees apart to allow her hand access to her own pussy. Even in the swirling water I could make out her fingers teasing her pussy lips, her other hand moving to tease gently around one of her own nipples above the water. I couldn't believe she was laying there, naked in the tub with me, fingering herself.

"Feel free to have fun too. I'd just as soon not have you walking around the rest of the night with a hardon," she said, without opening her eyes.

"I don't believe this." I muttered, watching her tease her own body.

"What don't you believe? That I'm a girl inside or that you're staring at me finger fucking myself?" She asked a little sharply. "Damn it! Now look what you did. I was sooo fucking close and now you made me lose it!" She said in frustration, pulling her hand from between her legs and sinking down in the water almost to her neck.

"Sorry. I didn't realize I was staring." I apologized, honestly sorry for apparently interrupting whatever she was thinking about.

"You were," she said, moving her legs so she was totally under water, one leg now laying across mine and the other bent with her foot resting on my thigh, her legs spread wide under the swirling water. She reached up and turned the faucet off, shutting the water flow into the tub off just below the level of the overflow.

"I'll make it up to you if you want." I said, not sure what I was going to suggest was really a good idea or not.

"Oh? How are you going to do that? Turn into a little sex pot woman and lick my pussy until I squirt all over your face?" She asked with a scowl.

"Look, I don't know what you're trying to do, but knock it off. Just when I start feeling some compassion for you, you have to go and say something stupid like that."

"Compassion? For what?" She asked, looking at me with a furrowed brow.

"Trust me, I know how it feels to be turned on, for whatever the reason, not saying you were turned on by me, but just that you were clearly turned on, but not able to get off. So yeah, I felt bad that I'd messed up whatever you were thinking about."

She looked at me for quite a few seconds before saying anything else. "You know. I actually believe that you do feel sorry for that. Thank you," she answered in a surprisingly soft voice. "I guess I get so used to playing the strict bitch that I forget that it's not who I really am. Amanda knows that, but sometimes I act that way with her too."

"Amanda your friend?" I asked.

"Girlfriend. Yeah. We live together."

"Ahhh. I see." I answered with a nod.

"No, you probably don't. Amanda and I, well, we find pleasure where we can. For the last couple years it's been together," she said as if that were the most natural thing in the world.

"Well, far be it from me to disapprove."

"Well, I learned the hard way that men are generally assholes that think more about themselves than anyone else. I just don't much care for putting up with their shit anymore. Women are...more considerate. They make love with more feeling and passion. They care about the whole thing, not just getting their wickies off."

"Is that why you hate men so much?" I asked, hoping I wasn't starting a fight.

"I don't hate men in general. I just consider them a lower life form. Kinda like horses. They serve a purpose but I wouldn't let one balance my check book," she said as she lay there with her eyes closed and small smile on her lips.

"Pretty horrible way to go through life."

"Yeah, well I've had my share of shitheads in my life. I'm fine without them," she said with a nonchalant shrug.

"Well, guess I won't offer what I was going to then." I mumbled to myself as I leaned my head back again and closed my eyes to continue enjoying the warm water.

"If you were going to offer to fuck me, not interested," she answered somewhat sarcastically.

"Wasn't going to offer that." I answered.

"Why not? You don't like how I look? Not interested in fucking me?"

"You look very sexy, which I'm all too sure you know, and under the right conditions, I might very well want to fuck you. Just not now."

"Like what kind of conditions?"

"Well, maybe in a bar, after a few drinks, or after a nice meal in a nice restaurant. But we're boss and subordinate here. Not particularly conducive to any kind of a relationship. Not to mention that you've spent the last six months treating me like shit."

"Okay. So what were you going to offer?" She asked curiously.

"I was just going to offer to help you get off, but since you're not interested. Hell, I don't even know if I want to offer anymore." I said without opening my eyes.

"You were really going to offer to get me off? How?"

"I know how to get women off with more than just my dick." I answered. "I've been called pretty damn good with both my tongue and my fingers. But in this case, I was offering fingers. Sometimes someone else's touch is better than your own, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," she said before going silent. We lay there for several minutes before she said anything else. "You were really going to offer to do that? Why?"

"Just because I felt bad that you'd lost it." I said with a shrug.

"That would have been nice," she said softly.

I sat there for almost five minutes before I opened my eyes and looked at her laying there, her body neck deep in the warm water, her eyes closed, and her lips slightly parted as she lay thinking of, well I don't know what. Definitely not hollering at a man. I sat up in the water and reached under the surface for her body, my fingers touching her thigh only inches from her pussy making her jump in surprise. "Easy. Just me. Just close your eyes and relax. Think about whatever you were thinking a short while back ." I said softly.

She looked at me suspiciously, and then lay her head back again as I started to gently stroke my fingers up and down her thigh as her leg lay over mine. She took a deep breath and let it out in a long soft sigh as she closed her eyes and let my fingers tease closer to her shaved pussy. "Mmmmmmmm" she sighed as my finger stroked down her protruding inner lips, my finger teasing them ever so gently. I stroked up and down slowly, letting my finger work slightly deeper between her lips with each stroke until the tip of my finger was pushing slightly into her tunnel opening and then sliding up her pubic bone to the top of her lips and her engorged clit. "Ohhhhhhh, god, yes," she moaned softly, lost in thought of someone else and someplace else as I teased my finger around her clit.

I traced my finger back down her slit, pressing the tip into her tunnel again at the end of my stroke, her hips lifting and rolling toward my finger to try and push it deeper into her. I stroked up her slit again, teasing her clit for long seconds before stroking down again to tease her tunnel entrance.

"That's it baby. Push it into me," she cooed softly as my finger pressed deeper into her as she rolled and pushed her hips toward me. I wasn't sure it was really me she was talking to, but rather someone else she was imagining, either male or female, I didn't know. I pressed my finger into her and rotated my hand so that my palm was up. I pressed my thumb against her clit and rolled it in small circles while I teased the top of her tunnel with my crooked finger, drawing a gasp from her lips as she tried to lift herself higher toward my hand. "Ohhhh fuck yesssss!" she moaned louder, her hips rocking in time with my stroking finger, my thumb still stroking her clit in small circles. "ohhhhh fuck. You're gonna make me come baby!" she moaned very much louder. "God, yes. Ohhhhh that's perfect. Right there. Oh make me come. Don't tease me! Make me come!" she said even louder. "OH SHIT! YES BABY! OHHHH SHIT!" she squealed loud enough to echo in the bathroom as her pussy lifted all the way out of the water in her attempt to press harder against my hand, her legs and arms shaking and trembling. Ever so slowly she relaxed, easing her body back down into the water and then reaching for my wrist and gently pulling my hand from her pussy.

"Thank you," she whispered. "That was extremely enjoyable."

"You're welcome." I answered, leaning back and leaning my head back against the padded edge.

"I suppose I should return the favor," she said after a few moments.

"You don't have to." I answered without opening my eyes. "I did it because I wanted to. Not because I felt obligated to."

"I think you enjoyed it too, didn't you?" she asked.

"Yeah. I did. Why?"

"Because of how big your cock is right now," she said as she moved her leg from across mine. "I'm sure you'd love to just fuck me right now, but you'll just have to be satisfied with a little less than that," she said as she swished around in the water. I opened my eyes and saw her standing in front of me, water dripping from her nude body. She lowered herself down into the water again, this time with her legs straddling mine, her pussy inches from my rock hard dick. She reached out and wrapped both hands around my dick as she settled onto my thighs, my balls almost nestled into the juncture of her legs and her hot pussy. "I know guys are visual, but if you wanna touch my tits while I do this, you can," she said as she began to gently stroke her hands up and down my shaft, only my head sticking up out of the swirling water.

Her hands slowly stroked up and down my shaft, her right hand rolling over my head with each stroke up my shaft. "Mmmmmmm that feel good?" she cooed as she stroked me. "I bet you can imagine this being pushed up into my hot cunt, my wet lips stroking up and down big fat shaft as I bounce up and down on it. Do you like that idea? Me riding your big cock with my hot wet pussy? Mmmmm yeah. Feel me around you. Feel my hot wet tunnel caressing your shaft and gobbling up your cock with each stroke. That's it baby. Let me ride your fat long cock with my pussy," she cooed as I became more and more turned on by her touch and her words.

I reached my hands out without opening my eyes and felt her hips. I slid my hands up her sides and around inside her arms, cupping her tits and teasing her nipples with my thumbs as she stroked her hands up and down my cock.

"Ohhhh that's nice. I like having my nipples teased," she cooed as she slowly stroked my cock. "Part of me wouldn't mind riding this cock right now. Especially the way you're getting me turned back on."

"Feel free." I groaned softly, reveling in the sensations her hands were sending through my body, little tingles and sparks shooting from my groin to the ends of my fingers and toes. "But hurry if you're going to, because you're doing a fantastic job of getting me close to coming."

I looked at her as she moved, sliding herself closer to me and pressing my cock between her lips under the water. "Not sure I'm going to do that, but how about this?" she asked as she started sliding her wet lips up and down my shaft, the top side stroked by her fingers and the bottom half by her wet pussy, her clit grinding into my shaft as she moved herself along it. "Oh yeah. That feels very nice," she groaned, looking down at me with a look I'd never seen in her before, lust.

"Oh damn. I am so going to come any second." I groaned, suddenly trying to hold back to let her enjoy my hard cock a little bit longer.

"Let it go sweetie. Feel my hot wet pussy on your cock and just let go," she cooed softly, her body stroking far enough forward with each stroke so that my head disappeared between her wet lips, nestled tantalizingly close to her tunnel entrance.