Erotic Fiction
I walked out of the cafe feeling like a million dollars. I was wearing my favourite dress, a little short red number that pinched in just under my breasts, flaunting my small waist, generous bust and my long legs. I had just splurged on a hair appointment and facial treatment at my favourite salon, and I was so full of confidence that I was almost skipping down the street on my way to meet a client at the five star hotel in the City. There were sunny spells throughout the morning and now the clouds had completely disappeared and it was so warm that everyone seemed to be whistling and humming with joy.
I arrived at the hotel, had a couple of drags of my cigarette to calm myself down, then walked towards the main entrance. The doorman gave me a friendly nod with acknowledgement and open the heavy glass front door for me. I had a quick glance at my reflection in the mirror in the lobby, fixed up my lip stick, then headed straight to level 5 to see Richard.
Richard was a regular client of my escort agency, he worked as a senior editor at the publishing company nearby, and every Friday 2pm it would be our rendezvous in room 512. I knocked on the door three times, waited for a few seconds, then there was Richard. He had just had a shower, the towel around his waist was just big enough to go around under his belly. He hadn’t dried himself properly yet, his chest hair damp and stuck to his chest and his bald head slightly shiny. ‘Hello darling you alright?’ I greeted him with a friendly familiar manner, and walked straight to the mini bar and fixed myself to a double gin tonic.
‘Come on Richard darling, you know I won’t be able to extend hours today. The agency in London is getting busy, I have other bookings this afternoon.’ I slipped off my dress to reveal my lace bra and suspender stockings underneath, pulled off his towel and sat him down on the edge of the bed. I left my 5inch high heels on, always a bit tricky, bent down to go onto my knees and buried my head between his laps. It took a good ten seconds for his cock to grow inside my mouth, I loved the texture of an erection when it felt all hard and silky. I pushed him to lean backwards slightly to get his belly out of the way so I could have his penis deeper inside my mouth. I really enjoyed giving him the blow job until I felt the slight carpet burn on my knees, I got up and took my knickers off and climbed on top of him.
Richard always liked to play passive with me. He preferred to just lie back and relax and let me entertain and please him in all possible ways I wanted. I dig my long acrylic nails into his chest, combing his chest hair and circled my finger tips around his nipples. I sat on top of him and slid him slowly inside me. Richard moaned loudly as he held onto my hips while I straddled away. My breasts were moving rhythmically with each push and I felt very sexy and turned on as I made Richard quiver with pleasure. Richard flexed his buttocks to pushed his penis deeper inside me with a rapid motion and I knew he was going to climax soon. Finally he exploded with his eyes shut and head half buried under the pillows. We were both sweaty, panting and smiling with satisfaction, and there was just enough time for us to jump into the shower before I left for my next appointment.