“Did you enjoy yourself?” Jim inquired once we were seated, almost making me choke before he qualified the question. “Out on the dance floor?”
“Your woman is quite a dancer,” Harry answered the question, “I think she must have a little soul in her, erg, um, background.”
“Well, unless I miss my guess, she’s probably going to have a lot more soul in her after dinner.” Jim quipped back as I blushed profusely; sitting there with a pussy full of another man’s seed as my fiancé gently squeezed my right hand comfortingly.
“It wouldn’t surprise me in the slightest,” I offered confidently.
The dinner was mostly a blur even though my pheasant under glass was the most wonderful thing I’d ever tasted. My attention was mostly wrapped up in what was going on under the table, and not on it, as both men fondled me at will, each taking turns dipping a finger under dress, and into my wet thong panties, and sliding it into my leaking slit at their leisure. My musky scent combining with their masculine colognes made for a heady experience, and kept our attending waiter smiling all through dinner. I’m sure he already thought that I was their paid lady of the evening dressed the way I was.
As promised Harry paid for dinner with his company card, but Jim insisted on paying the tip in cash, which I agreed with whole-heartedly. In no time, with a belly full of great food we were back in Harry’s limo driving back to his hotel. However
kiss my ass this time we couldn’t keep our hands, or tongues off of each
kiss my ass other. I’m sure we made quite the display for Jim’s amusement as we openly groped each other there in the back of the limousine right in front of him. And with Harry’s erection in my hand, and my right nipple in Harry’s mouth we were hardly even startled by Jim’s sharp intake of voyeuristic breath near by as he jerked off watching us. As it turned out I barely got Harry’s erection back into his pants before the car door opened in front of the Regency Hotel.
I went into my purse, and pulled out the card key for our room, and handed it to Jim as we entered the lobby.
“Here’s the key to our room,” I said, “go get our luggage from the trunk of our car, and put them in our room while Harry and I get more intimately acquainted, please.”
I could see a bit of concern cross over Jim’s face, but he didn’t argue, or complain, just smiled, and
kiss my ass gave me another peck on the cheek before tending to the errand I’d just given him. Now that’s real trust, and I felt confident from that moment on that everything would be okay
kiss my ass as far as my having Harry was concerned. The previous guilt wilted away instantly as I now knew that Jim would have approved of the men’s room incident, or anything else that happened along the way that he wasn’t around to witness.
So once Harry and I were alone in the elevator on our way up to the floor where his room was I unzipped his pants, and pulled his huge pecker out into the air as I went down on my knees. Just holding such a magnificent looking sporting tool in my delicate hands made my mouth drool. It must have weighed a couple of pounds I figured hefting it, it was so big. And it was so damn black there in my lily white, and sparsely freckled hands. That it was like
kiss my ass holding all of deepest darkest Africa the way it pulsed, and throbbed. I just had to taste it. And parting my painted lips I pulled that monster right into my mouth, sighing as it slid along my tongue. Even tasting myself on that night stick didn’t detour me from sucking on it for all I was worth, and once I got my gag reflex under control I was able to sword swallow most of it as long as I kept one hand wrapped around the root. Unfortunately, that was when the elevator door opened at Harry’s floor.
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