Where do I begin? That's the question of the day, the beginning of seeking a direction for my future.
Hell, I'd taken the nonstop flight to reach this place, a neutral ground.
As the hotel's van had driven me and my bags here, I'd sat in silence, wondering, hoping to live one more day, say a few more words to Elaine.
We'd been apart for months and here I was again, ready to get my 'beg' on. If only my inner hurt and void could be felt by her, maybe, just maybe she'd meet me here today, instead of in Divorce Court on Monday.
When the van pulled up in front of the hotel, I was impressed, very impressed.
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The suite I'd reserved had two premium rooms, it was a 1040 square foot suite with one king bed overlooking the Willamette River with large living room, dining room, wet bar, balcony, jacuzzi tub, wrap-around balcony.
Once all checked in and up in the suite, I went to the wet bar, grabbed a bottle of Cognac, and pulled out my cell phone.
As I dialed Elaine's number, there was a light tapping on the door. I called out, "Who is it?" To which no reply came. I unlocked the door and was surprized to see Elaine standing there. She must've read the blank look on my face.
"Are you going to leave me out here or invite me in?" Elaine asked.
"Oh, sorry, sure..... come in!" I muttered.
"How was your flight?" she asked as she stepped past me, tugging her small rolling suitcase.
"Oh, fine, just fine, I just got in." I responded.
"Yeah, I know, I was sitting in the lounge, waiting for your arrival." She replied with a smile.
What happened next will stun me everyday of my life, Elaine's words froze me in time. "So, do we have the whole weekend here, in this suite?" she asked me.
"Well, yes, I, I mean we do have the suite for three days, then after court on Monday, well, who knows!" I replied in shock.
Elaine stepped back, held my hand and put her hands to her lips, "sshhhh!" was the only sound that escaped her mouth.
I was like a puppet, and she was my puppeteer. I was following her every lead, as-though I was under her spell. What really went thru my mind was a big question, "Am I dreaming? Can this actually be happening?"
As we entered the bedroom area, she started unbuttoning my shirt, I assisted by shucking my clothes off in a flash. Elaine stared down at my now thickening member, smiled and reached out to grab it, smiling, "hhhmmmm" was moaned by her as she released my cock and preceded to undress.
Together we peeled her blouse and skirt off, underneath was a black and white polkadot, matching satin bra and panty set.
Suddenly, I found her dressed only in Pleasure (her favorate aroma), and a wicked smile!
I reached out to touch her full breast and she tugged her bra off, exposing her creamy, soft, yet firm skin.
Just as my hand made contact with her skin, she leaned forward just enough to slide her panties off.
As if choreographed, we floated onto the bed together, while kissing. As we came to rest on the huge bed, we found ourselves in a tight embrace, a long missed familiar hug.
I pulled my face back just far enough so I could view her face and look into her eyes.
At this time, I felt her soft hand touch my cock, while I stared in her eyes, she gently pumped my cock to it's firm, hard state.
She rolled her body onto her back, parting her legs along the way. Her gentle tug on my cock found no resistance, as a matter of fact I eagerly positioned myself between her parted thighs.
Still, no words were being exchanged asher hand guided the tip of my hardon up and down her wet slit.
When she stopped--the tip at her opening, she removed her hand--I knew what was to be done now.
I pushed my cock's head inside the tight ring of her pussy. Still, no words, but a tender whimper as the length of my shaft filled my sweet Elaine.
Our eyes locked on each other as our bodies found the ole familiar stroke, in and out.
As her hot pussy loosed a little, the speed and force of the thrusts increased. Heavy breathing and soft grunts and moans filled the room.
Damn, she still had the best pussy I'd ever experienced, her folds fit my cock like a glove.
I felt her hands grab my ass, sinking her nails into the sweating flesh. Her pussy quickly got much hotter, much wetter . . . she was cumming. I relaxed and enjoyed the ride which her convulsing pussy served me.
As my cock throbbed and hardened more, her pussy clamped down on my thickness.
As streams of cum shot from my cock, deeply into my lover's pussy, the atmosphere remained quiet.
As our orgasms subsided we kissed, and as my cock slipped from between her hot love tunnel, Elaine sat up, threw her head back and greeted me.
"Welcome to town Baby, now we can talk!" followed by laughter and a kiss.
"It's good to be here!" I told her.
"Oh, I see, the feeling's mutual!" she replied as she rolled off the bed and headed for the bathroom.
(To Be Continued, Part 2)
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