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Click here"I think I'd enjoy that. Even if we didn't do anything about it, I'd love seeing your curvaceous butt cheeks hanging out of your shorts." I looked into Sandy's eyes. "Thank you for today." I said, kissing her.
She kissed me back. "Thank you!!" she said, smiling. "I needed this. And after our little get together on Thanksgiving, I was really starting to obsess over what you'd be like in a real bed, with some real time to explore."
"I hope I lived up to your expectations."
Sandy kissed me again. "You have no idea," she said, kissing me once more and smiling.
"I'm glad," I said, holding her hands. "I find the reality is often far better than even my vivid imagination can see, and today proved me right yet again. I'd dreamed of you for a long time. Thanksgiving was fun; this was magic. I'll carry it with me a long time, even if it never happens again." We kissed again, still holding hands.
Sandy broke the kiss. "I'll be carrying it with me at least a few days myself," she said, a wry smile on her face. We both laughed at the reference.
"Merry Christmas," I said, still laughing.
We checked the room to make sure we didn't leave anything behind, and with the realization that this might be the only chance we'd get for a respite from our own home life for a long time, kissed deeply. We sighed as our lips parted, a loving look being exchanged between us.
"You go ahead," I told Sandy. "Get a couple of minutes head start. I'll go a few minutes behind. I'll leave the key cards in the room so neither of us has to go to the desk." I looked into her eyes a long moment. "You're beautiful."
Sandy squeezed my hands, smiled, and she was gone. I waited ten minutes, checking messages and doing another sweep of the room, then took off. The ride home was uneventful, but I had a lot of nice memories to make an easy trip. Sandy and I see each other walking often, and always greet each other warmly on the back side of our subdivision. And we're looking forward to our next encounter, whenever that may be.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 3 years agoDispatcher59 ihave followed your stories for years. You are an excellent writer in both story and in your narritive. Keep up the good work
sparktjover 3 years agoLovely story, so believable and grounded, like all your works. This one particularly chimed with me, as I’ve enjoyed a number of daytime assignations in chain hotels with older married women. A bit like your hotel being near an interstate, mine have usually been close to the UK’s motorway network. Whenever I’ve since passed one of these hotels I feel a frisson of excitement, thinking about the dirty lady I’d have enjoyed in there for a few hours. Several UK hotel chains now offer day-rate bedrooms, supposedly for business meetings and remote working, but I suspect many are used by mucky folks like me for daytime sex under the radar. I’ve always found checking in at 10am with a mature “lady next door” wearing heels and a nice dress is a huge turn-on. I have no doubt the desk staff know exactly how we were going to use the room.
I loved your phrase “the turn on is the turning on” as that’s exactly what does it for me. Sadly a lot of long-married folks lose that perspective. Furthermore I always enjoy your detailed descriptions of messy sex. You and I clearly have a similar view towards dirty pleasure and I so enjoy reading erotica by someone likeminded, especially when they write as well as you do. Many thanks, do please keep posting them.
oldsage_1over 3 years agoWhat a wonderful story from one of the masters of the art! Thank you for continuing to share your talent with us.
Look forward to your next offering on this or some new fantasy.
Cheers
SAGE
