Note: if you haven't already, read Passion for Peaches, which is a prequel to this story.
After that first encounter in the back seat of her SUV in the parking lot of the mall while her teens were inside shopping for back to school, Jodie and I gradually got better and better at planning opportunities to get naked together and fuck. Many of those opportunities even took place in actual beds, though we'd had a few follow-ups in the back of either her SUV or mine, especially when we were too fired up to wait for a better opportunity to present itself. We weren't dating and we weren't in a relationship, other than a sexual one, and neither of us was looking for anything more so there was no point in trying to establish some kind of relationship between me and her kids. That, of course, meant I couldn't just drive up to Grand Lake and stay overnight at her place.
It took a bit of time but, eventually, she was okay with me coming to Grand Lake and getting a hotel room because then she could spend all day there with me and still be home with her kids at night. With Grand Lake being a small town, we still had to be careful so people didn't start talking about seeing her car parked in front of a hotel or seeing her going inside, even though she's an adult and is allowed to do whatever she wants. She was more concerned that people would talk and her kids would hear about it. Since she'd lived there her entire life, she knew how to get around inconspicuously so I'd just follow whatever plan she came up with. On this particular occasion, since it was after Labor Day, I was able to get a really good rate at a hotel right in town that she was comfortable with being able to go in and out of because of the outdoor room entrances. You might think that'd make it easier to be spotted but she assured me that she knew how to avoid being noticed so I booked the room and checked in on a Friday evening after driving up.
The hotel was on a corner across the street from Town Square Park and a block away from the library and the town hall. On Saturday morning, she parked by the library, where no one would be surprised to see her car, and we met in the park. We walked around a bit, keeping things completely platonic while doing some reconnaissance. When she was satisfied that no one was paying any attention to us, we crossed the street as if we were going to walk along Grand Avenue past the hotel. Once we were in the shadows of the second floor walkway that accessed those rooms, we surreptitiously slipped up the stairway and quickly entered my room.
Because she'd told her kids she was going out to run errands, she wasn't able to dress sexy for me and instead was wearing a red t-shirt and camouflage cargo capris, which was fine with me since I knew it was all just going to end up in a pile on the floor of my hotel room. It also would have made us a bit more conspicuous if we were walking around the park all dressed up for each other then disappeared.
My hotel room had a fold-out couch, a coffee table and a small table with two chairs just inside the door, the bed a bit further inside and the bathroom beyond that. Once I'd locked the door behind us, we were immediately in each other's arms and quickly progressed from kissing passionately to making out. I was running my hands over her ass and pulling her against my stiffening cock. Her big boobs were squished between us and eventually I was feeling a strong need to see them and get my hands on them. I slid my hands up from her ass to the hem of her t-shirt then started to pull it up. We parted as she raised her arms and I removed her t-shirt, revealing an incredibly sexy and lacy and low-cut bra. After tossing her shirt onto the couch, I ran my hands over her big boobs encased in her bra but didn't immediately remove it. I had a hunch that she'd be wearing panties that matched the bra so I dropped down in front of her and started to open her capris. I was not disappointed as I slid them down and a pair of bikini panties that matched her bra were revealed.
I backed up so that I could totally take in her curves covered by just bra and panties and she looked so sexy but also made me feel like keeping things going. I stood and led her to the king-sized bed, both of us climbing on then her lying there on her back with her legs spread while I was kneeling between them and looking down over her. I wasn't ready to remove that sexy lingerie yet so, when I lowered my face toward her pussy, I just pulled her panties aside and ran my tongue along her slit. She moaned as I lapped up her juices, which were abundantly flowing. She knew how much I enjoyed eating pussy so she was able to relax and enjoy the pleasure that she was feeling while I savored the opportunity to devour her hot, wet pussy. I slipped a couple of fingers into her and, while slowly sliding them in and out, focused my tongue on her clit. She wasn't holding back and was making it abundantly clear how much pleasure she was feeling.
When it occurred to me that I wasn't really getting any benefit from keeping her in her panties while eating her, I finally took a brief break to slide them off then dove right back in. I don't know that her orgasm was delayed at all by this and, even if it was, that just meant the pleasure was drawn out for even longer. I was doing everything I could to draw out the pleasure, anyway, since we had plenty of time and a comfortable location. Certainly there had been times when we were just going for quick but highly pleasurable orgasms but, knowing that we had the whole day ahead of us, we were going to make the most of our time, draw out the pleasure, cum as much as possible and remain naked for as long as we could.