A Night Away for Rob and Jen - Sex Stories

A Night Away for Rob and Jen

... drove lost in our own thoughts. Thoughts of the night before us, thoughts about not having to be careful with the children in the house. We soon left the Interstate and pulled into the circular drive at the hotel. After the rigamarole of leaving our car at the door and giving a tip to the man who carried our luggage in to the bell captain; and another tip to another man who carried our bags up to the room, (and made a great pretense of being sure that everything in the room was to our satisfaction), we were alone at last. We kissed for a few minutes before I reached between her legs and began to feel her. “Stop, Rob,” she said grabbing my wrist. “Don’t wake every animal in my zoo. Some of them are already stirring! You can do that later with my complete permission. In fact I’ll insist on it. But if you get me started now we’ll never leave the room. Let me go, and let’s go exploring.” So we went exploring. We found the pool and I admired a couple of girls in bikinis laying back in beach chairs. That is until she playfully swatted me in the head with her purse. We found the sauna and finally went down to the mall inside the hotel and window-shopped for things we could never afford. We spent some time looking in the window of Victoria’s Secret. I made a few suggestions. She just snorted through her nose in derision. It was soon close to the time of our dinner reservations and we went up to the room. She took my best suit, a tie, and a shirt out of the dress bag. “Shit,” I said. ...

... “I didn’t know this was going to be so formal.” “I think you’ll be glad it is when the time comes. Wait and see.” She shoved me out of the room and told me to go wait in the bar while she dressed. I took in an involuntary intake of breath when she finally walked through the door of the bar. She was stunning. I think the bar fell silent for a moment. Her nearly blond hair was swept up in back and she was dressed in a soft light brown dress that came to mid-thigh. It was sleeveless and buttoned at her throat. She was wearing a pearl neckless tight around her neck and pearl earrings. The dress clung to her accentuating her breasts and her ass. Her stockings glittered with some kind of metallic stuff woven in. Her brown high heels made her legs seem even longer than they were. She was so incredibly beautiful! We were escorted to our table and the waiter pulled out a chair for her. After we were seated I ordered a bottle of wine using the numbers on the wine list. I had to, I couldn’t pronounce the names of any of them. We took our time and no one rushed us. After her second glass of wine she said, “Guess what.” “Tell me,” I said with a relaxed smile “I don’t have panties on.” I could feel instant arousal. “Are you wearing a garter belt,” I asked. “No, thigh high stockings, But I should have thought of the garter belt. That would have been fun. I could have snuck in and gotten one at Victoria’s Secret.” “Next time,” I said. The food was delicious. After our two glasses of wine I ...