The Lesson - Sex Stories

The Lesson

... hands, lightly tickling his chest, his nipples, his balls and cock. Kissing each other across his chest, nuzzling his neck as his breathing slowly returned to normal. After some time, he glanced at his watch. "That was amazing, ladies, but I'm afraid I have to go." Chris brought him a warm washcloth to clean off the crimson lipstick. Faster than I would have believed, he was dressed, laying two large bills on the dresser, and letting himself out of the room. Chris laughed triumphantly, gave me a gentle push onto the bed, and without warning was under my dress licking me through my panties. As I dissolved into my orgasmic bliss, I kept wondering why this was all so easy. -*- Packing the next morning, Chris insisted we have breakfast in the hotel dining room instead of room service. A few tables over, we spotted the man from the night before, sitting with a beautiful woman. He reddened a bit as he saw us, and excused himself, apparently heading to the washroom. Chris went up to the table anyway. She and the woman exchanged cordial smiles, a brief hand squeeze. "Cindy, this is Sarah, my friend." Cindy gave me an appraising look for much longer than I would have expected, took my hand and smiled. "Nice to meet you." Chris leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. "Thanks for lending me my husband last night. I know it's your weekend. I'll make it up to you sometime." Cindy and Chris both looked at me again until I blushed. "I'm sure you will," Cindy laughed. "I'm sure you will."