They had come back to the hotel room. Neither of them knew what to expect. They were both slightly drunk and she had come back to his room to sober up before driving home.
The room was comfortable for a cheap hotel. The covers were soft and turned down, much like what you would find at any motel.
The bed and a single desk were the only furnishings in the room. He looked slightly embarrassed, but she just shrugged and took her shoes off.
The bed was as soft as the covers had led her to believe. She waited patiently as he found the remote. The television was really a pretense they both knew what they wanted had little to do with the flashing screen.
She was determined that he make the first move. To this end she made no more contact than to touch her foot to his. She could feel his heat thru this slight contact and enjoyed the warmth.
Soon they were laughing and chatting. They made jokes about the random documentary he had selected. The foot turned into cuddling. He removed his pants complaining of the heat. Still she ignored any hint of sexuality. He would have to make the first move if he wanted this.
Cuddling turned to rubbing and soon his shirt followed the pants. She faced away from him and lay there spooning. His strong arms held tight around her. She enjoyed the feeling.
As he turned her towards him she snuggled into his chest. She did reached up and stroked the beard along his cheek. She loved the slightly soft hair and leaned up setting a kiss on his chin.
She lay there continuing to enjoy the feel of his arms around her. That was when he threaded his fingers thru her hair and began to kiss her gentle.
Excited she began to use her tongue with vigor. He had different plans and would only engage her lightly. In frustration she sucked his lip and threaded her fingers thru his hair.
"You like to tease don't you?"
