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P's story, part two

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: atlanta_ten Posted on: 24 Nov 2003 1 comments
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this is part two of my story about "P", a long distance romance.Fast forward one year. The meeting is in Santa Ana, California, P's home town. I fly in to John Wayne airport and am walking toward baggage claim from the gate. As you make the turn from the main isle where the gates are, the baggage claim area is downstairs. However, there is another walkway on the same level that goes out to the parking garage, with a large open area between the two walkways...As I rounded the corner I spotted her in an instant. Alone, dressed all in black with black stockings and heels, and wearing dark sunglasses, she saw me too and gave me a sexy smile. A very chic dresser, and with that mane of blond hair, she always stood out in a crowd, you'd never guess she was almost 50. I would have gone right over to her but security was directing everyone to go down the escalators. We met at the luggage carousel and she looked just as great as I remembered. A quick hug and kiss had to suffice for now as we waited for my luggage. It was hard keeping my hands off her, but we had to behave, this was her hometown and you never know who you're going to run into. So far it was just one vendor picking up another at the airport.I always stay at the same hotel where the convention is, so our first stop was that hotel. She drove and I was able to enjoy watching her, and occasionally running my hand over her thighs, such nice long legs. When we got to the hotel I told her to wait in her car as I checked in, got my room key (card), and got back into her car. I wanted to be "checked in" in the event "someone" should call, I've always got the excuse that I was out with customers...Next stop, the Westin. I reserved their presidential suite for the evening, wanting plenty of room to play and wanting to be comfortable. I also wanted to be nowhere near where any of the convention attendees would see us. The hotel had a cool bar and great restaurant... so perfect, no more driving. We checked in and went up to our room.I have to admit... this is probably the nicest hotel room I've ever stayed in, easily the biggest. At over 1000 square feet it had a large living room with big screen tv, various sitting areas decorated nicely, a long conference/dining table that sat 12, and a bar. Huge windows along one entire side of the suite gave a wonderful view of the city. Wanting to catch up with each other's lives, and knowing we had all night to enjoy each other, we dropped off our luggage in the room and went downstairs to the bar.We were having drinks before dinner when her cell rang and she had to answer it. She walked outside the bar to the foyer right outside the door. I stayed at the bar and just watched her, still hypnotized by her looks, her gestures, her style. When she returned she gave me another hug and a hot kiss as she sat back down beside me. I'm sure the bartender could tell that we were married, but not to each other... we enjoyed our conversation, talked to and kidded the bartender, who was an interesting local character... and I was in seventh heaven. We moved on to the restaurant and had a light meal, now getting more anxious to return to our room.P went into one of the bathrooms to change and clean up. I took off my clothes and put on one of the robes from the closet. I opened all of the curtains, exposing the view of the city's lights, and dimmed the lighting in the suite. I then made a phone call to the bar and ordered another round of drinks. Fumbling with the tv remote I found some good music just as P entered the room...A black lace bra... sexy, tiny, black lace panties... black stockings and heels... wow. She sat down on the couch next to me and our lips met, for a long time... hands roaming all over each other. She told me she wanted to "watch" me again, who was I to argue... I opened my robe and laid back across from her at the other end of the couch, stroking my already hard cock, pulling on my balls, watching her run her hands all over her sexy body. Then room service knocked at the door.I got up and closed my robe to answer the door, P stayed where she was. I opened the door and asked the waiter to put our drinks on the bar. I quickly scribbled my name on the check while I'm sure he was checking out P on the couch, still spread out in her lingerie. That naughty girl...Now it was my turn. We had our drinks, now I wanted to eat (her) some more. I told P to remove her bra and panties and walked her over to the dining room table (after seeing the room I had been planning this in my mind all night). There was a floor to ceiling mirror along the 'long' wall of the dining room, with the windows overlooking the city at the head of the table. Moving the chair from the opposite end of the table out of the way, I helped P onto the long table and had her lay down, her knees up and spread with her feet on the table, her pussy right on the edge of the table at the perfect place for me to go down on her. I pulled the chair back and sat down, enjoying the most magnificent view of the city from between my lover's legs, and a most magnificent view of her pussy.She had shaved for me, how thoughtful. I like to start by kissing and licking that spot right behind the knee and slowly kiss and lick my way up the soft inside of the thigh to the area right outside the pussy lips, then start over on the other leg without touching the pussy just yet, although just breathing on her pussy at this time will earn you a moan of pleasure. (Here I am sharing a trade secret) It always seems to create the desired effect. Then I start licking my way around the inside of the pussy lips, around the opening of her vagina, and maybe quickly sliding my tongue inside... then around the clit, sometimes quickly running my tongue over her asshole (when its someone special), that's always good for a quick gasp, before flicking my tongue over the clit very fast and light from side to side, gradually increasing the pressure. When she's about to cum I slide a couple of fingers inside her pussy, massaging the 'g' spot. I don't know how long I licked and sucked P's pussy, making her cum again and again until she begged me to stop. She has the nicest pussy... I could've done that all night.I then turned her around so she was still laying on her back but her head was hanging over the edge of the table. She was wondering what I was up to until I stood up, her mouth was at a perfect level for my hard cock to slide right in (I saw this in a movie once and just had to try it!). She sucked on me for a while and licked my balls, but I was ready to be inside her wet pussy again...After spending some time with various other pieces of furniture in the living room, we moved on to the bedroom. Getting on top of her I slid my cock right into her pussy while our mouths were locked together. We made love for a long time, exchanging positions with her on top (my favorite), I just love watching her sliding her pussy up and down the length of my cock, such a hot view... I couldn't handle it anymore and shot my load of cum deep inside her. We fell asleep in each other's arms and made love again the next morning.After we got cleaned up and dressed, she dropped me off at the other hotel and kissed goodbye. That was to be the last time I saw her. We stayed in touch for a while, but with her husband about to get out of jail, not to mention the geographic challenge of a cross-country relationship, I didn't think she didn't needed me around to further complicate her life. I'm just lucky to have experienced such a woman.