She is to young to live a loveless life

Z was clean and waxed, and the sexy black dress she wore hung on every curve she had. This dress was a truly good find at Goodwill a few months back. She shortened the hem to give it a more up-dated look, plus she is short. But otherwise, it was a nice dress. Trudy helped her pull the curls out of her hair, and it hung down her back thick and straight, accentuating her nice plump ass. She had ten condoms in her purse if he got inspired. She was ready. She was not interested in someone just banging away on her. She wanted someone who wanted to play. Her body ached for someone to touch her and make her feel something. 

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door at the bar she had ridden by a hundred times but had never been inside. Z was not a drinker her father had been one. She knew how it had destroyed his life and hers, so she stayed away from alcohol. She was shocked at how nice the bar was, and it smelled good. She expected it to smell of cigarettes, beer, and piss like the ones they used to find her father in. 

At the bar sat a man in a dark blue blazer and gray slacks, as described in the correspondence, with short blondish hair. His picture had not done him justice, and her itch got to itching very badly. Oh, hell yeah, she thought she could do this and stepped forward. 

"My God, he is handsome," she whispered as she approached with a sexy smile. He looked up and smiled as she approached him. He smelled so good as her panties melted away. Oh Lord, here she goes.

Preston had been sitting at the bar sipping his drink, lamenting his life. His mother has been on him to marry, and he would love to, but so far, he has seen nothing right for the endeavor. He needs to have children soon, or his children will have the same fate. His father died before he was ready to take over the family's business and threw him for a loop for a year. It all landed on his shoulders all of a sudden. Thank God he has it under control now and hasn't destroyed the business as he learned. 

A goddess stepped in the door as he scanned the bar. Why can't his mother introduce him to someone like her he complained in his mind? She walked towards him and smiled.

"Hi, Jim? I'm Sonya nice to meet you," Z said extending her hand to a man who seemed a little confused as he took her in. She felt a shock shoot through her as they touched, and he smiled clinging to her hand. "I know this is my first time to go out with someone from the site," she said explaining everything to Preston in that statement as they shook. Neither one seemed to want to let go of the other's hand. 

A man came in the door dressed in a dark blue blazer and gray slacks. This was his casual look for him I'm sure he felt dressed up looking like a lower-class version of him. He was slighter and slimmer not near as good-looking in his opinion. He wouldn't be the most eligible bachelor in town without these looks. The man was looking around for someone and Preston assumed it was this beauty. Making a quick decision he decides he will try to steal this clueless woman from him. It served him right for not knowing what she looked like, and not being here early so he could stake his claim. He could use a conversation with a beautiful sexy woman and not one looking to marry him for his money.

"Yeah, mine too. Let's take a booth and relax for a minute or two," he said lifting his scotch and water to the bar keep he slipped out of his seat. He took her arm and escorted her to a booth. The place was busy but not packed. The young man was still walking around the bar looking for this beauty. 

Keeping her turned away from the bar, Preston planned to put the moves on her in hopes of a conversation and keep her for the evening. This was one fine-looking woman out on a blind date, and that guy had no idea what she looked like or what she was wearing, lucky him. He slipped in here tonight for a drink to relax his mind and do a little people watching and then she shows up. He could have watched all night until she approached him.

He could use a pick me up and she looked like she could do the trick. Dinner and dancing sounds good to him she looked like she could move her voluptuous ass around the floor. He had been down in the dumps all day. He had been thinking of leaving the area for a while now he was glad, he hadn't. His mother sat him up with another one of those blue-blood bitches she thinks he should marry. Morgan was the latest his mother introduced him to. Isn't that a man's name? She had been a disaster, throwing herself at him. She was planning their wedding during the two-hour first dinner date he endured. He guessed she took a smile from him when she said something about getting married and ran with it. He meant the smile to convey she was crazy not that he wanted her in any way.

Leaving work today he stopped by here to grab a drink in hopes that no one would know him in this dive of a place. He planned to avoid his mother at all costs. He imagined her waiting at the front door for him eager to hear how it went. He slipped out this morning before she woke up and avoided her calls all day. Usually, he doesn't spend his Saturdays at work, but she needs to back off. It has been all women and marriage for months with her and her friends. They all seemed to be racking their brains to find someone for him to marry quickly. It was a casual Saturday and he got a lot of work done,

So far, his plan was working until this beauty introduced herself to him. Hell, yeah, he will buy her a drink and find out why she is trolling dating sites. She is too damn pretty to be out with that letch and she can call him Jim all night, as long as she can hold down a decent conversation.

She slid into the booth and smiled as he took the seat next to her. Her body was on fire, and she would fan herself if she didn't look insane. He again was blocking the other man's view as he circled the bar again. He was beginning to feel sorry for the guy he was looking panicked. He had plans for her tonight those plans appeared very evident on his face as he scanned the place. He hoped they weren't illegal plans he would hate for the night to be cut short. He would have to take him out if he starts something. He had five years of taekwondo. Sure it has been years but he can still remember the moves. His sin say says it is muscle memory. 

She turned to give him her attention and said, "So you claim you can bring it. I haven't had sex in over two years so I'm expecting something good out of you," she told him and watched his face turn red. 

Preston's stomach flipped what did she just say? He couldn't be hearing right. No wonder that guy was desperate to find her. 

She went on to tell him,

 "I have my half for the room rent and I have plenty of condoms. I don't drink so if you don't mind, I would just as soon go and check in and get this started," Z said, she shocked herself that she was able to verbalize her desires. But good Lord she wanted this man badly. Every move he makes sends that desire higher. He was so handsome and smelled so good. He is well-spoken for as little as she has allowed him to speak. Yeah, we need to get this started before the balloon pops. 

"Oh Ok, no let's get to know each other nothing," Preston asked shocked at what kind of dating site was this. Where the hell was it? When someone as good-looking as her is out looking for sex. The woman was perfection her build alone stirred him. That smile was captivating, the way she moved, he noticed her the second she walked in the place. 

She wasn't a hooker she plans to pay half the rent for the room. He watched all the other men taking her in too. He knows they wished she was with them. What the hell had he done right for this prize? She wants sex from him and apparently, she has no idea who he is, which is nice also. He has so many women coming after him for his name alone, this was nice. No wonder that guy was searching the bar desperately for her. He expected to have sex with her. They had some agreement. Well too bad you lost Preston thought looking one more time at the man who was walking around the bar. He took the seat Preston vacated so he could watch the door. 

"No, you read the rules," she chastised him, "no real names, no jobs, and no nothing. Anonymous sex is all I'm looking for," she told him pushing on his arm to get him moving out of this booth. The hotel next door was calling her fake name loudly apparently she had to take charge of this situation. She was not sure if he was in shock or maybe it was her. That realization hit her hard. He was not interested she wasn't what he expected. She was living in a fool's paradise. That was why he moved to a booth so quickly, so no one saw them together. No wonder she couldn't find a man. She was deranged, and she had nothing to offer a man like him. She quit pushing him and told him as he stood, "I'm sorry if you're not interested, I will just go," she said and tucked her handbag under her arm looking down to not embarrass her or him. She was making a fool of herself. What the hell had she been thinking she only appeals to lowlife jerks. 

"Whoa, I didn't say that. This is just all new to me. So yeah let's go," He said and moved to stand as she slid out. "Where are we going?" he asked her. He wasn't going to walk away from this bonanza that dropped into his lap. If this woman wants sex, he can bring it, as she asked. Hell, yeah, he is already feeling her. 

Z was smiling again; he did want her. Thank God she would have hated to walk away from him. He just seems shy she will have to work on that. 

"You set it up silly, just next door. That was why you picked this place to meet," she said looking the place over. "It is not like we both don't know what we are after," she told him slipping by him as her ass brushed his thighs he groaned at her touch. While blocking the other man's view, they walked out, 'Oh yeah he knows what he is after.' 

"Like I said, this is all new to me. Let's go," Preston said. He has to know where this website is. No, it has not been two years, but his last encounter was the most unsatisfying sex of his life. Fear of the socialites hearing anything negative about him kept him very vanilla. Plus, she was not inspiring at all.

This girl expects magic he hopes he can produce that for her. He is going to try and enjoy her as much as he can. Maybe he can finally let the animal out he has held back all his life. 

He was always worried about what others would think. With her she knows no one in his ilk, he thought as they walked to the hotel. The not normally shy man was finding small talk difficult. He was kind of in shock thinking how he was going to accomplish this. Was this a crazy night or what? Is this how normal people live? He questioned watching her walk in front of him with that gorgeous ass and tight body luring him on.

Z slipped her hand in his and passed him her thirty dollars at the entrance of the hotel sending another surge to hit him at her touch. She stood in the lobby as he requested a room. This should be interesting he hadn't been in a regular hotel in his life. This one is quite tacky, he wondered if his designer could help with this lobby. Passing the desk clerk his credit card he eyed it and then him. Yeah, he knew the name, but he didn't carry cash ever. He now realized he needed to change that. A few hundred bucks in his wallet would have gone a long way to keep his anonymity as she claims. Who knew you could get a room for sixty bucks and change around here? 

"Enjoy your stay, sir," the clerk said as Preston took his card and receipt folding it carefully, he put it in his pocket. 

Then he wondered what he was walking into. He was starting to have a lot of doubts filling his mind until he turned and saw Sonya smiling at him. Good Lord, what had he done right to be presented with her? All his doubts went out the door. She was a beauty with black almond eyes and a body that didn't quit. His insides did a little dance as he took her arm. They were given a room on the second floor way down at the far end. As Preston slid the card in the door he mentioned, "I think they think we are going to be noisy."

"I will be if you give me something to be noisy about," she told him and flashed him a heart-stopping smile. Good God, he is a goner he has never reacted to a woman like this before in his life. He could feel his heart pounding in his toes. He hopes he can bring it as she wants. He will be devastated if she rejects him as a dud. He is thankful so far; he thinks he can perform to her satisfaction if what he feels in his pants is any indication of his preparedness. Will his libido stay under control? 

"I can say the same about you," he teased letting her into the room. The room smelled of cigarettes it hit both of them as Z groaned. She hated cigarette smoke, but she could overlook anything with him in the room. 

"Sorry I didn't ask for a nonsmoking room," she heard the sexy man complain as he followed her into the room.

"You think it would make a difference," Z said placing her purse on the dresser next to the old box-style TV. She knew this was a tacky hotel when Wendy set this up with him. It was a crappie room, but she was not here for the ambiance she was here for Jim and what he could bring. She prayed he was good she would hate to go to all this trouble, expense and he sucked.

"You deserve better I'm sorry I didn't choose better," Preston told her even though he hadn't picked the place. Any woman deserved better than this he thought and looked around the room. If she didn't have his full attention he would have left, the place was small, and it disgusted him. He couldn't pass up that body and she is offering it to him? Like he said what had he done right lately? Maybe God was paying him back for putting up with his mother's meddling.

Z plopped down on the bed, and it bounced well and felt comfortable. She smiled and began to undress. She took her necklace off as Preston pulled his jacket off loosened his tie and began on the buttons of his shirt as she slipped off her shoes. She was wasting no time and became quite short all of a sudden. He hadn't noticed the heel on her shoe as he towered over her. He only noticed her breast, hips, her round ass, and her beautiful smile had all his attention. The thought of kissing those lush lips drove him to distraction as he finished unbuttoning his shirt pulling it loose from his slacks. 

She turned her back to him as an invitation to unzip her dress. He moved her thick black hair over her shoulder and as her zipper went down so did his mouth. He loved the exotic look of this woman. Her hair smelled of strawberries as he kissed her neck. She didn't wear overpowering perfume which he loved. He hated that most women did, it always gave him a headache. But this one is sexy and doesn't reek of some high-priced chemical. She smells like a woman a delectable woman. 

Those blue-blood women his mother keeps setting him up with are so ordinary to him. Even with the medically enhanced body parts. This was a natural sexy body, and it was going to be his to play with. He planned to play as hard as he could. Maybe he could use her to try out some moves and not feel so embarrassed as he learns. He hopes she has patience with him if he doesn't know what he is doing. He would be devastated if she pushed him off and told him he sucked and sent him on his way.

Kissing her shoulder, and the nape of her neck as the hook on her bra came loose and he let the animal loose. At least his version of animal it maybe a kitty cat to her, but God he wanted this woman. His hand slipped over her shoulders as the sleeves on her dress slid down her arms and fell to the floor taking her bra with it. Looking down her nice round ass drew his attention separated by the strap of a bright pink thong. Something one of those blue bloods would never wear either. His friend had been straining to stay under control but with this view, he lost all control and it fought to stand to attention in his slacks. She turned to help him with his shirt, but he took her mouth. The kiss started soft and went to wanting quickly as his hands roamed her body hers did the same. 

Caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples and then swooping down to cup her ass lifting her he took her down to the bed. Getting to her body and her to make noise was his goal. He lost his shirt and pants along the way and dove between her legs. This was new for him but Lord she tasted so good. He lost all sense of time as she reacted to his attention. He has watched enough porn to have an idea of what to do. He has wanted to do this to someone to see what the draw was. She is the not-so-lucky victim for him to try out his fellatio skills on. He was enjoying her reaction and learned quickly how to get the reaction he was looking for. He also likes the clean mound. This was also something new. Maybe she wasn't a victim, and she was getting something out of it as she arched off the bed taking his head with her.

Sonya scrambled from the bed at her first chance. Preston thought he lost her. She had been very noisy and reacting to his attention. He rolled to his side he was concerned she was leaving as a disappointment was setting in. He was trying to think of something to say. He would try harder was his best bet offer.

She grabbed her purse and he thought damn she at least needs to dress before she took off. Was he that bad she just wanted out? He smiled when he realized she was getting something from her purse not leaving.

She rummaged around in her purse she needed the condoms to keep going. The desire to have him inside her was too strong to wait any longer. She waved the packages at him and smiled. That concerned hurt look he had dissolved quickly. She was happy to see he at least cared as she returned to him.

He patted the bed as an encouragement to get her back in and join him. She was ready for more and he appeared to be also. He got three good Jim's out of her before she forced his head away now it was his turn. She planned to milk him dry. Her assessment of him is that he could be good but is reserved. She wished she could get him to let that tiger out. She could feel it was lurking in the background. She could take it if he just let it lose, she thought as she scooted up next to him ready for whatever he wanted to do next.

There was a tiger inside Mister Reserved once that condom was put on, they made some noise. Three hours later Sonya slipped into the bathroom. When Preston heard the water come on, he grabbed her purse found her phone, and called his burner phone with it. He has her number now no way was he going to lose contact with this woman. Good God, she was amazing with a body that didn't quit, and her attitude was fantastic. She was up for anything as long as he was up. He was amazed at how turned on he was with this woman. All she has to do is look at him and he begins to rise ready to go again moments after he came. Where this stamina comes from, he doesn't know, but he is ready to go if she wants him. 

What he called was not a burner phone but not his main business phone either. He used it to keep the blue blood at bay. He only answers their calls when he has the time or the desire to be bored hit him. This last one his mother set him up with had a few screws loose. Her calls have not been answered. What had his mother been thinking? She was probably trying to set a wedding date. He turned it off and his mother had called his other phone three times already. That one he turned off too. He could hear the thing vibrate messing up his concentration and he couldn't have that.

Yes, he needs to get married but not to one of those Prim-a- Donna's. He just wants to enjoy this woman for a little while longer. How he was going to work around the anonymous mindset she has. He can't lose contact with her already. He was not sure, but he does have her number and it says she is Sonya Avanti. That is where her darker color comes from. She is Italian. That is where she gets that tight little body too. Was this her real name or did she tell every guy it had been two years? He went back to how tight she was and wanted to believe her story. He desperately wanted her to be who she says she is. He doesn't want to be shown to be a fool. 

He has considered this was a setup but damn he couldn't have passed up her offer. The sight of her set his body on fire and once she removed her clothes, he couldn't get enough of her. He never thought of himself to be a sexual being, but all he wants is to be sunk deep inside her. He wanted to hold on to her, touch her, taste her, and hear her react to another orgasm that he gave her. That is the best sound he just wishes it was his name called out through the room. 

"Sonya can I come in," Preston asked he missed her and was concerned she was planning to leave. That was a hell-no moment for him. He still had plenty of energy and the night was still young. Slam bam thank you ma'am had been energized and he was ready to keep going. 

"Yeah," she called out to him. "I just need to be going home. I was afraid I might insight some of those perverts out on the street with how I smell," she teased as she stood in the shower with her hair wrapped in a towel."

He stepped in behind her now he was worried about her. Where does she live, how was she getting home? How is she going to be around perverts to get home? Who is she?' She was driving him nuts with this no you can't know attitude. What the hell kind of dating sight was she on? 

He will get his man on her tomorrow. Taking her hips in his hands she swayed a little, but he was afraid he would make her fall if he moved her much more in this small tub. He wished he had her in one of his hotel rooms in one of his great showers he would take her right now. He would lift her and pin her against the wall and take her hard and deep now. He knew he could she was so little and light, she was easy to hang on to, and he could give her what she wanted. 

She turned and seized his mouth she was just going to give him a quick kiss and step out of the tub and head out. He was a great kisser, but he took it to the next level and set her insides on high alert again. She could tell he didn't want to let her go. She knew she had to go home before the buses quit running for the night. She was sure he drives he had nice clothes. She was not so lucky.

Once Trudy moves out, she may be able to save some money. Right now, she is paying for everything. Sure, the pay is better at this new job, but saving is difficult with the second mouth to feed, and that girl can eat. 

It was difficult, but she broke the kiss. "Sorry Jim I have to go."

"Ah come on spend the night we have the room already," he encouraged in a begging manner as his hands roamed her body to entice her to stay. He had something ready and willing to wait for her. She does seem to enjoy his attention.

She hadn't thought about spending the night. It was the weekend after all, and she had no one to answer to. Stepping out of the shower she left him to wash off. If she is staying, she wants him clean. She hasn't had a chance to play with him as she planned. He has been keeping her busy making her growl and call out his name. Now he was going to call out her name. She knew a thing or two about the male body and planned to have him calling out a few things. 

She has a friend who is gay, and he loves to describe what they do to one another. Most have to do with their asshole and dicks. It seems that was all they did, and she wondered how their ass could take so much abuse. Her friend was with some man or the other all the time. 

The water went off and Z got excited digging in her purse she found a fruit-flavored condom; Terence gave it to her. He said it made sucking dick nicer. With another condom opened nearby, she got on the bed and waited for her victim to come out. She was eager to jump him and was going to play with him and see how he reacted. So far, he has been willing to go along with everything, but this time she is going to pay attention to him and see how far she can push him. 

Preston was not sure if he would find her getting dressed to go home. He was relieved to find her on the bed still naked and his spirit soared. He had never been around a woman so free with her body. Everyone he knew covered up the second they were finished, if not while they had sex, not Sonya she was just hoping for more. So far, he has been able to keep up with her, but she was wearing him thin. At this point, he couldn't stand the thought of her leaving and needed to step up to make it worth her staying. 

"Ok I'll stay but it is my turn to make you call out my name," she told him and smiled patting the bed with a get back in here look. She got up on her knees looking like she was ready to pounce as he got back in. He was not sure how much he had left in him. He had called out her name many times already, but if she wanted to pay attention to him, he was getting up for it quickly.

"Come on and lie down you're mine now," she told him looking excited at the prospects. She hadn't been dangerous or cruel, so he felt comfortable allowing her the opportunity to play with his body as he had with hers. He hadn't felt neglected at all but yeah play away. That was all they had been doing all night. Just playing trying out new things doing stuff he thought she might enjoy. So far, she had enjoyed everything and came back for more.

The covers were on the floor they lost them seconds after his clothes came off. A small lamp was on, so they could see one another. That was the first thing she did turn on the light. That too was different for him. Every other woman he has been with wanted the lights out. He liked being able to see what he was doing as he moved over her magnificent body. He loved her body and it responded so well to his attention. That was an ego boost to keep him going. He did things with her he had never done with anyone. She enjoyed the experimentation so had he. This had been a learning experience and he enjoyed every second, but he didn't want to lose contact with her. That was up most important thing on his mind. He couldn't lose her. She turned his world upside down and he liked this world. Never thinking of himself as a sexual being she has turned him into one.

Lying down on his back he smiled. "Take me I'm yours," he said doing as she said. She leaned in and kissed his stomach. His six-pack abs appeared as if she had tickled him with the touch of her lips down his stomach. She smiled again and worked up his body kissing, biting, and sucking on his skin paying attention to his nipples. With an embarrassed chuckle, his dick stood to rigid attention as she sucked on his nipples and ran a hand over his body. She worked higher until she reached his mouth. Receiving an eager kiss, he put forth as much passion as he could. But she pulled away, way before he was ready to let her go. Using his hand to try to hold her to his mouth she pushed it away leaving no doubt she was in charge and moving on. With a slight chuckle from him, she got back to work. He accepted she was in charge dropping his hands to the bed he relaxed back and let her play. 

Moving back down she quickly worked lower and slipped the condom on his now rock-hard dick. Lowering her head over him she took him all in and enjoyed the moan and shift of the hips she received for her trouble. His hands reached out to touch whatever he could reach and received a hand slap for the trouble. She worked him over like her friend told her to do and he was enjoying her attention as evidenced by the moans and movements he was making. She slipped her arm under his left leg lifted it and bent his knee. 

Stopping her assault on his pole she slipped a condom on her finger and ran it around his asshole. Receiving a few jerks of rejection of her attempt to invade. She continued the blow job and the purposeful invasion of his ass. Drawing his attention away from his ass with a deep sucking move he moaned, and she slid her finger in as he bore down. She kept moving it, but the boy had some strong muscles she was fighting. He never verbally complained his body just fought the invasion. She kept going with her mouth her one-finger assault as he began to relax and enjoy the feeling. Once he relaxed enough, she added one more finger and he exploded into the condom, but she kept up the assault of his ass. As he lay flaccid, she kept working. He relaxed again and let her keep going. He went back to his moaning and hip movement having never felt anything like this before, but he did move giving her access. 

He couldn't believe he was enjoying what she was doing. It felt unbelievably good to him and I hoped she would continue. With the thought still in his mind, she told him. 

"Roll over," as her finger slipped out of him, and he felt the loss immediately. She had been lucky he was clean. Terence told her about some of the messes he had found himself in. He flipped over and lay on his stomach not knowing what she would do to him next, but so far, he has enjoyed her attention. Moving between his legs she slipped her finger back in and received a tentative "wow," but she kept going further in at this angle and his back dipped and his ass began to arch giving her more access and a better angle. She fucked his ass with her hand deep and hard and he took all her abuse. She moved up to three fingers and felt that was enough. He was slapping the mattress and groaning as she pushed into him going as deep as she could. He rode out her assault until she wore her arm out. She slowed her rhythm and let him relax and then pulled the condom over her fingers to discard. He had not called out her name, but he did seem to enjoy the feeling with a few moans, and his ass perched up to accept her abuse. She leaned in and kissed his back as she moved away to clean up. 

"No one has ever touched my ass before, but it does feel good," Preston told her, he feels so relaxed and generally wonderful. He has heard about ass play but mainly as a joke, but damn that was nice once he got past the shocked invasion.

"Yeah I have a friend who is gay he told me how to do that. It is not a gay thing it is a pleasure thing. Most non-gay men won't let you do that, so thanks for being adventuresome enough to try it," Z told him noticing how chilled out he was as she took a warm washcloth and cleaned him up and she got rid of the old condom. 

"Yeah, I would have never let you either, but I agreed to let you play. Now you roll on your stomach and let me play with you," he said getting up on his knees eager to keep going. He hadn't talked her into staying here to sleep even though it did sound good. 

Z smiled and quickly lay on her stomach she took a good dump after lunch, so she should be good to go. That nice plump ass rolled to greet him, and he smiled. Running his hand over it he massaged it working his hands around it is get a good feel of how he was going to do this.

"Ok, now only two fingers. Your hands are bigger than mine." Z warned looking back at him as he enjoyed the feel of her ass. She didn't think she could take more than two fingers. 

"No one has messed with my ass either," she offered but was looking forward to the attention. He has been fun and good now that he is past the shyness part, he was more aggressive. 

"We are just a couple of ass virgins," he teased and took a condom for his fingers like she had. Moving between her legs he spread her cheeks, and she tilted her ass up welcoming his assault. She just hoped it felt as good as he made it seem. Leaning in he kissed her back and ran his tongue between her crack over her ass and down to the honey pot, dipping deep as he could she lifted her hips higher to give him access. Slipping his one finger into the honey and then slipped it quickly into her ass. Her muscles tightened around his finger and then relaxed as he moved to get comfortable, so he could lie down and watch her body react. Working her over with the one finger she raised her ass letting him know she could take more. That second finger made a difference, and she rode out the assault as he moved in and out, twisting and turning. Tucking her hand under her she added her fingers to help the cause and within seconds she was coming as her finger swirled around her button. She rose from the bed onto her knees. "Fuck me Jim I need you bad," she called out not embarrassed with how she was using her body to enjoy this man. Besides, she would never see him again unless she wanted to. She has been thinking about that a lot, does she want to keep seeing him?

He was happy to accommodate her reaction to his attention she had turned him on so badly that he was ready to go again. One-handed he slipped on a condom removed his finger and slipped in with her ass perched high off the bed. He hoped this was what she wanted because this was what she was getting, and she was tight. Slamming hard into her he held her hips and ground into her. He has her screaming now, but she does seem to be enjoying him. She leaned forward with only her ass in the air and her helpful hand between her legs again sent her over the top. She convulsed around Preston, and he exploded. Both of them went down as he pinned her to the mattress. With a low sexy chuckle, he asked as he relaxed back, "So did I bring it." Another first.

Rolling to his side so he didn't squash her he waited for an answer still sunk deeply inside her ass. It took a while to control her breathing, but she finally said, "Yes, you are good. I hope you're pleased with me too," she said still reacting to the orgasm she was coming down from. She knew with a little flutter of her fingers she could have another one she was so sensitive.

As she had a self-induced orgasm and pulled her to him and kissed her through the spasm. Never before had he been with a woman like her. She was so free with her body and wanton of sex. 

"Yes, I have never enjoyed sex as much as I have with you. You are quite the sexy thing," he told her needing to remove this condom in the bathroom. 

Preston stayed in the bathroom taking a much-needed piss and cleaning up a little. It was already getting light outside, but they had until eleven to be out. He felt he had one more time in him with just a little encouragement. 

He cleaned up a bit in case she wanted to try that blowjob bit again. That was another first and he had enjoyed the whole blow job-ass thing immensely. He wondered if her gay friend taught her that too. Did he show her or just tell her how? So far, he knows she has a gay friend and a fake name not much to go on. But he does have a phone number. And he knows how to make her come and that was what she wanted. 

He walked out of the bathroom intending to get something more out of her. The room was empty, and she was gone. He rushed to the door, but she was nowhere to be seen in the hallway. He quickly stepped back into the room and pulled on his slacks and his white undershirt. Sprinting to the stairs he rushed down them to the front of the lobby out the front door. He thinks he saw a woman in a black dress getting on a bus way across the parking lot, but he was not sure. He knew one damn thing she hadn't been an aberration; his dick was too sensitive for her to not be real. He stood in the doorway for a few moments scanning the area and then went to the front desk. 

"I need a replacement key I locked myself out of the room," he said sounding so dejected. 

"No one has come through the lobby in the last hour," the new clerk assured him. 

 "Thanks, I guess she went out a side door," he told him and took the key as sorrow overtook him. He couldn't lose her that fast. What was it that he didn't even get a goodbye your amazing. He thinks he deserved one he had been good to her.

Back in the room he searched for his socks and tie. The place looked like a bomb went off his clothes were everywhere the bed was pulled apart. He found a piece of paper stuck in his shoe with what looked like an e-mail address. Picking it up he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it and smiled. "She must want to see me again," he said and blew out a frustrated breath. He had been so afraid he wouldn't see her again. His stomach was in a hard knot and began to relax as he felt relief, that he hadn't lost her. 

Putting the address in his phone he typed,

Not fair I was coming back for one more go. I hope you enjoyed me as much as I enjoyed you.

He used his burner number and said. In case you get the itch again I'm here for you. Jim

He wrote desperate to hear from her. He knew he would have to wait for her to get home and check her computer. Her phone didn't look sophisticated enough to receive e-mails. Who is she and where did she go haunted him. He had enjoyed her too much. She has to see him again. No way could he accept this was a one-time thing. He ached to see her smile and hear her call out some other man's name. That didn't bother him she could call him Jim forever as long as it was him making her call it out.