"It's about time" I mumble to my self as the conference ends for the day. 2 more days of this and my mind will be fried. Along with the last two nights of sex I just won't make it through the week. Monday night it was three hot middle aged babes that tied my balls and made me a pussy eating slave for over four hours before they popped the ball and cock strap and watched as I blew my load all over their tits and faces. That was the night I thought would be the standard for sex that I would spend the rest of my life looking for again.
Then there was Tuesday night with Tammy a 6 ft, slim, electrician with trim hard body and cantaloupe tits. She wanted it slow and easy. My cock and balls strapped tight we sucked,. licked and diddled our way through four of her orgasms. She even passed out at the climax of a 69. Then during an after shower, her ass in my hands, and pinned to the shower wall we fucked until I blew an unrestricted load in to her climaxing pussy. I was late for my conference this morning and I'm walking slow! Tonight I'm going to bed! No fuckin women! I can't take any more! After all I'm 54 years old.
As I pass by the lounge I peek in to see if Wanda, the barkeep that set me up both nights, -well at least last night, was behind the bar. Yep, there she was just taking over from the day shift. Na, I'm not going in! The elevator reaches the third floor and I'm passed temptation. Just hit the shower and then crash for the night!
With a cloud of steam coming from the bathroom and my cloths in a pile, I entered the bath room and slipped into the hot refreshing flow. For over 30 minutes I just let the relaxing water run over my body! Totally refreshed I finally washed, and rinsed. I just flopped on the bed and rolled the bedspread over me.
Knock, Knock ---- Knock, Knock. Is that my door? I notice the clock, Its 8 O'clock. I slept for over 2 hours. Knock, Knock. Yep that's my door. While grabbing my robe, I hollered "Just a second!" My robe just hanging off my shoulders and gaping open in the front I opened the door. Opps, I grabbed my robe and pulled it closed but it was too little late. She was standing there with her mouth wide open. Yep- she got an eye full! "Sorry!
What can I do for you? "Wanda sent a couple beers up" she mumbled. My stare must have keyed her next "Wanda the bar tender?"
"Oh yea. Sorry I was catching some shuteye"
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have disturbed you"
"No that's ok. Let me get you some money"
I turned and walked back to the dresser. Dam my wallet! Dam where is it? Oh in my pants! I bent over and retrieved my pants and wallet. When I turned around she was right behind me! Shit that was the second time I showed this seemingly shy but subtly cute little woman my privates. Well this was her fault she should have stayed in the hall! I held out a 10 spot and reached for the beers in her hand. "They're on Wanda" she said.
"For your trouble then?"
"No thanks" she replied shyly. "After all I've already got paid twice"