Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha - Sex Stories

Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha

... whispered. "This is just perfect, such a romantic gesture on your part. I love it." I leaned in and kissed her, this time with much more feeling than the little peck I gave her in the lounge. Sasha returned the kiss, her lips parting to allow our tongues a chance to explore each other's mouth. It was as perfect an ending to a evening as I could imagine, the two of us embracing and kissing as the sights and sounds of the City of Light slowly drifted by. I didn't want it to end. In fact, I had given the carriage driver double the fee and included a generous tip to extend the ride. I was hoping that Sasha would like it and I was so happy that she had. The smile on her face alone was priceless. After 90 minutes in the carriage the driver returned to our hotel. He helped Sasha out and thanked me profusely for the extra fee and tip. Sasha waited for me and offered her hand. We walked into the hotel holding hands. As we approached the elevator I realized that I wanted more. I had to take a chance. "Sasha, would you like to come up to my room for a bit? I have some wine there if you would like some." Sasha stood there, contemplating my offer for a minute and then broke out into the widest smile of the evening. "I thought you'd never ask. If you didn't, I was prepared to phone my roommate and tell her to get out so we could be alone. Brandon, I don't want this night to end. It's been such a nice time with you and I want more." I pushed the button for my floor and we kissed in the ...

... empty elevator. Sasha moaned a little as my tongue found hers. Thankfully, the elevator was a fast one and we arrived on my floor. If it had been slower I might have been tempted to get that little black number off of her. As we approached my room I turned to Sasha. "Please don't be shocked by what you see, Sasha. I didn't ask for anything special but they gave me a suite. It's way overboard and far too big for one person." I waved the key over the reader and the green light flashed. I opened the door, waiting to hear her reaction. "Oh my God, Brandon, it's huge! I didn't expect it would be this big!" I stood there smiling and breaking out into laughter. "My dear, you're supposed to say that much later, when we've had an opportunity to get closer with each other." Sasha just then realized what she had said and what I meant, and she broke down in a fit of laughter. "Oh God, Brandon. That did come out wrong, didn't it?" "That's okay, honey," I told her. "Maybe you'll get another chance to say it later." Sasha shot me a smile and winked at me. Maybe I was right. She walked through the suite, admiring the furnishings and accessories. She loved the bed, a huge oversized king, but she saved her best comments for the bathroom. It had an oversized spa tub that could easily hold two, a huge double sink with adjustable lighting for the mirrors and a walk-in shower. All this with marble counters and a tiled floor that I couldn't tell you the name of if my life depended upon it. It looked ...