Feeling the last of the pulsations flow through his cock, the last bit of cum draining deep into Tonnie and the inevitable shrinking of his manhood he couldn't help but think, "I've failed her again." As he caught his breath, his cock slipped out of her wet, unsatisfied cunt and he groans, "I'm sorry Tonnie."
Sliding off him, she quickly straddles his thigh whispering, "It's okay, I'll just finish here." She begins pushing her pussy against his thigh, lubricated by his cum as it oozed from her.
"Fuck," he thought to himself, "I fail her and she doesn't even realize it." Not sure if that was a good or bad thing, he reached up and cupped her tiny breasts, one in each hand. Using his thumbs to tease her nipples, he tried to speed her orgasm, since her grinding was now beginning to make his leg ache.
Finally, she cried out, "Oh yes, yes... ahh," ending with a feral growl and collapsing down onto him. Remaining still while she recovered, he could feel the cum running down his thigh and undoubtedly onto the bed sheets. They started on a towel, but her move onto his thigh moved the mess onto the bed.
"I just love lying in your arms like this," she said. "Let's just spend the whole afternoon here."
Wondering if she had left a bruise on his thigh, he merely groaned in response, hoping the feeling would come back to his foot so he could get up. Letting his young lover relax on him he pondered his situation. When he first started seeing her, she was fresh out of college, working at the company as an intern. As his business lunches with the group of interns slowly migrated to lunch with just her, he promoted her to be his personal assistant.
That soon progressed as lunches became small outings as he took her to some of the art galleries in the area, all in the interest in her professional development. Although he never tried to seduce her or anything during this time, they did get closer on a personal basis, discussing increasingly personal details of their lives.
In the course of her development, she learned of his disastrous sexless marriage. Granted his extra-marital dalliances in the past basically created the situation, but he was cautious about the real dirty details, letting Tonnie think the problem was all because of his wife.
While divulging a one-sided look into his private life, he was rewarded with some interesting details about his young associate. The one that interested him the most was that she was still a virgin. Remembering his younger years, he had never had a chance to deflower any of the girls he slept with; most of them had been more experienced than he had. Even his wife, he learned years after he married her, had much more experience than he did, even then.
The thought of introducing sex to a young woman, guiding her on a journey of sexual enlightenment intrigued him. Here was a chance to be the teacher, the one to introduce her to all the possibilities her young body held inside. He began putting together a plan to initiate sexual contact with her.
It was only a short time later that an opportunity presented itself. A convention in Atlanta would give him the perfect set of circumstances to seduce his protégé. It was not unusual for assistants to travel with their bosses on sales trips and conventions, so he scheduled Tonnie to make the trip with him.
This trip was her first business trip, so he got a real kick out of her exuberance during their ride to the airport and the wait at the terminal. She was a non-stop blur of energy, as she checked their email, made a few business calls, chased down some coffee for the both of them and then generally just barraging him with non-stop questions about the convention.
He just took it all in, hoping that this excitement would carry over into the bedroom. When they arrived at the hotel, she didn't have any problems when they suddenly discovered her reservation was strangely "lost" and she'd have to stay in his suite in an adjoining bedroom instead of having a room to herself.
"This will work out well, if you need anything I'll be right there," she said, "Much more convenient than if I was in another room."
From that point onward the seduction was on, as he took her to a romantic dinner at the posh roof level restaurant in the hotel, making sure she had plenty of wine. Afterwards, they visited the jazz club downstairs where he danced with her a bit, and basically treated her like a princess all night long.
They returned to the room a bit before midnight, but before she could head to her room he held her hand and pulled her closer to him. Gently brushing her brunette hair back from her eyes, he slowly tilted his head and softly kissed her lips, pausing there long enough so it was clear what the kiss was about.
Pulling back from her, he gazed into her eyes and seeing she was receptive, he leaned in and kissed her again, this time slipping his tongue in between her lips and toying with her tongue. He drew her against him and continued to kiss her, letting her feel his erection grow against her.
After a few moments he reached up under her hair, unhooked her dress and began moving the zipper downward. She was motionless, letting him carefully remove her dress and arrange it over the chair. He quickly pulled off his clothes, while she stood silently, watching his every move, her eyes locking on his hard cock as he pulled off his underwear.
