Wife’s BFF Linda P5a - Sex Stories

Wife’s BFF Linda P5a

... breasts pressing against me. As I fill out the bill, Kelly glances at the paper, teasing me about being a spoiled brat, staying on the top floor in the suites. She devilishly suggests she should come up to my suite for a drink. Despite wanting to engage in the banter, I say, “It’s bedtime for me. I will let you get back to your stuffy colleagues.” I smile and hug her goodnight before retreating to my room. I am proud of myself for resisting the temptation.

When I get to my room, I shower, brush my teeth, put on a T-shirt, and go to bed. The three-hour time difference is impacting me. I read for a few minutes and doze off. A knock on the door wakes me up. I jump out of bed and move to the door, my eyes adjusting to the light. I look through the peephole and I see Kelly standing there. Still, in a sleepy haze, I freeze. Kelly knocks again! Fuck!

I open the door. Struggling for words, I ask, “Hi Kelly, is everything okay?”

She says, “Hi Jon, yes, all good, just the boring professors went to bed, and I wanted one more drink, and I hate drinking alone.”

I am speechless; Kelly says, “Aren’t you going to let me in?” moving past me and walking into my suite, not waiting for a response

I close the door and follow Kelly inside. She looks around and makes comments about how amazing my room is. She moves to the minibar, takes a small bottle of wine out, and pours two glasses. She walks over to the couch, sets the glasses on the coffee table, and waves me over. I sit on the ...

... chair beside the sofa and try to avoid temptation, just realizing I’m in my boxers and a T-shirt, sitting in my hotel room with this young, gorgeous woman. What the hell is going on? Is this a dream?

Kelly sips her wine and says, “Do I make you nervous, Jon?”

I try to answer confidently, “No, not at all.” Failing miserably, she knows I’m nervous!

Kelly takes my glass of wine and brings it to me, sitting on the arm of my chair. She says, “Are you nervous now? Have a drink. It will make you feel better.” She hands me the glass and smiles at me.

I eagerly drink the wine to steady my nerves, feeling Kelly lower herself onto my lap, igniting my desire. Her arm wraps around my neck as she kisses and licks my sensitive skin around my neck. In a sultry whisper, Kelly licks my ear and asks, “How about now, Jon? Am I making you nervous?” sending shivers down my spine. My erection grows as it presses against her supple ass. Kelly’s lips meet mine in a passionate kiss, our tongues intertwining in a heated moment of lust. Our bodies entwined, I can feel the intensity of our make-out session growing, leaving me throbbing with desire.

Trying to hold back, I stand up, my tent pitched in front of my boxers. Setting down the wine, I head to the minibar for another bottle. I am desperately trying to diffuse the tension, looking for any excuse to stop this freight train of lust. Kelly approaches me, wrapping her arms around me, boldly grabbing my throbbing erection. Whispering in ...