Benefits Of Being A Samaritan, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Benefits Of Being A Samaritan, Part 3

... and came with her. We didn’t move, but just held each other, kissing more, then I gently rolled over. She rolled over to lean on my chest. Her head nuzzling in my neck, together, using our legs, we managed to get the duvet up over us and we both fell asleep. We woke up the next morning to the sound of the room phone. It was reception to say that Jean’s taxi was here. We both looked at the time; it was 8.30. It was like the opening scene to Four Weddings and a Funeral, as we were both late. Trying to keep out of each others way we got dressed, swearing a lot as we dashed in and out the bathroom. We had a quick kiss and then both went our different ways. I had a good morning in the office, and was fixing a second machine when Ralf called me, he said that the hotel had called, and my wife was wanting a key. Ralf said that he thought I was single and who was this woman. I explained that she was just a friend, and we had come over together. He smiled and phoned the hotel to tell them to give her a key, and that I wouldn't be too long. He told me that I should have said I had company. He went off and came back about thirty minutes later, by which time I had got the machine back up and running. ‘Okay, Dave, I have spoken to my wife and we shall be taking you both out to dinner this evening, so we will pick you up at the hotel at 7.30. Now you might as well go.’ I drove back to hotel and went up to the room. I hoped Jean was going to be okay with the new plan. I looked in the room ...

... and she wasn't there, the bathroom door was open and the room empty. I saw Jean’s clothes on the bed, then I checked the balcony. Jean was lying in the sun with just her panties on. I was thinking of ripping them off, but thought better of myself, and leant down to kiss her. I told her about the meal; she was quite excited, and said that I should get some sun before we went out. I stripped off in the room then went out on the balcony, glass of wine in one hand, a beer in the other, and completely naked. I sat down next to her outside. ‘This feels so good, just us both here like this. I am so glad that you stopped to change my wheel, and as you are naked as the day you were born I might as well join you.’ Jean sat up, and slid down her panties. We sat in the sun until about 6.30, when I stood up and announced I was going in the shower. I went in, turned the shower on and was under the water, my face full of soap, when I felt Jeans hand on my cock. ‘I am going to wash this before you fuck me.’ She gently washed my hardening cock, her hand sliding up and down, covered in soap as I reached down to finger her wet pussy. Wet both from sweat and the shower, my finger slipped in and out with ease. Jean lifted one leg up to side of the bath, and leant against the wall. I positioned myself behind her; slipping my cock in her pussy from behind, I went just the tip teasing her pussy. ‘Quick, come on, I need it now. Just fuck me and fill me, cum for me! I don’t care if I cum, I want your ...