Author's
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This is a continuation of Atlanta Ch. 01. I encourage you to read that story first, as I do not recap here.
Thanks again to Woodthrush555108 for editing help. Go read her poems!
This is a purely fictional account of my horny imagination while on a trip to Atlanta. If you enjoyed this story, please remember to rate it. If you hated it, please tell me why, so I can get better.
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I slept like the tired baby I was all night. The alarm went off at 5 a.m. I jumped in the shower and got ready for work. I was all set to head out when I noticed the pink thong Veronica had handed me the night before. I snatched it up and put it into my pocket before leaving the room.
All day long at the quarry, my hand would reach into my pocket to feel the silky tiny undergarment, and my mind kept coming back to Veronica. Each time, this caused an erection that I struggled to hide.
It was a hot and steamy day in Atlanta, and I was sweating through my shirt. At 4 p.m., as I was about to leave the plant, I was stopped by the plant manager who wanted to hear all about our day. Filling him in took way too long, but I eventually got away. After driving the 30 minutes to the Holiday Inn Express, it was close to 6 p.m. I hoped Veronica was still waiting for me.
I changed into my bathing suit in record time and made my way to the pool. As I entered, there she was, sitting on a lounge chair wearing the skimpiest white bikini I had ever seen. She was talking to Megan, the assistant hotel manager who had been on duty last night. I took a chair on the other side of the pool directly opposite Veronica. She looked at me once and smiled but continued with her conversation. As I settled in, she widened her legs giving me a great view. It would get even better.
Veronica continued talking with Megan who was standing to her right, but she moved her hand to her lap and pulled her bikini bottom to the side to show me her beautiful pussy. Megan could not see what Veronica was doing, but I had a perfect vantage point to see Veronica insert first one, and then two, fingers into her obviously wet nether region. Megan glanced over at me and caught me staring at Veronica. I looked down at my phone, pretending not to be watching. When I looked up again, Megan was headed my way with a smirk on her face. She looked down at the barely contained bulge in my swim trunks and just said, "Have a nice swim." She headed out the door, leaving the pool area to just the two of us.
Veronica stood up, walked over to my lounge chair, and put her fingers to my lips. Her scent was heavenly, and I sucked both fingers into my mouth, savoring the taste of her. I stood up expecting to kiss her, but she wrinkled her nose and asked me why I was so obnoxiously smelly! I apologized and said I was so late from work and I didn't want to miss her, so I didn't get a chance to clean up properly. I suggested a quick dip in the pool to dowse my B.O., but she got this really wicked grin on her face and said, "Follow me."
She grabbed my hand and led me to the locker rooms. She went directly into the ladies' side, pulling me behind her like a whimpering puppy. We went straight to the showers, and she untied my suit and pulled it down as I stepped out. She turned on the water, and I protested (not very vigorously), "What if someone comes in?"
Veronica just laughed and said, "I am the only female guest in the motel. Who else could possibly show up?"
I laughed with her and calmed a bit. The warm water felt heavenly, and as I turned back to Veronica, she was shedding her suit and looked fabulous. I was still in awe of her near perfect body.
I stood under the water and watched her let those hefty, round, beautiful tits free of the skimpy white fabric. As she massaged her breasts, my cock hardened. Veronica turned her back to me and slid her bikini panties down, showing me her firm ass.
She turned me around to face the wall and pushed my arms down to lean against the tile. There were three dispensers on the wall: shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. She started with the shampoo. Her fingers felt magical as they massaged my scalp, lathering up my hair. Her body was close to mine, and I could feel her hard nipples brush my back as she worked the shampoo into my hair. After a heavenly few minutes she said, "Rinse," and I moved back into the shower stream to rinse my head.
As I reassumed my position with my arms out against the tile, Veronica was already loading her hands with body wash. Her hands slid over and down my back, worked around to caress the soap into my hairy chest, and then rubbed vigorously under my arms. Her hands and fingers felt so good on my body. Then, she hugged me, crushing those magnificent tits into my back, swirling around on the soapy film. Veronica's left hand trailed down my chest over my stomach and grabbed my erection. Her soapy hand was moving quickly up and down on my extremely hard member. I pushed my ass back into Veronica and let out a loud sigh as her hand stroked my cock. I was so horny after thinking about her all day that I was getting worked up very quickly.
Veronica whispered in my ear, "You seem tense. Let me help you release that tension. Assuming you can recover quickly. I have plans for that cock."
I nodded and moaned loudly as she sped up her stroking. It felt so good to be in the shower all soapy and slippery with a gorgeous woman. She used her other hand to pinch my nipple as she kept stoking my dick. I could feel my willpower melting as she kissed my neck, tongued my ear, and pulled my nipple. I grunted loudly and then came all over the tile in front of me.
It was such a relief to cum after having numerous hard-ons all day. I turned around and kissed Veronica for the first time that day. Her lips were soft, tasting of cherry lip gloss. We stood in the warm water enjoying kissing each other as our tongues took turns exploring the other's mouth. I could not resist reaching down to grab her left breast. It felt both firm and soft. Her nipple was sticking out and I started tweaking it with my thumb. I reached my other hand over to the body wash and got a nice handful that I rubbed all over her right breast. So slippery. I spread the soapy suds all over her chest and shoulders. I slid my hand down onto her stomach, spreading more soap. I hugged her close, so that our bodies were snug but soapy, slipping and sliding together. I took my soapy hands and grabbed her firm ass and pulled her into me, but she slid too far to the left. We laughed and each used soapy hands and arms to try and hug each other as we continued to slide our parts against each other.