The Date

It turn out James was staying in the penthouse suite, and he suggested that the view was better from the 25th floor of the Fairmont. Off we went, giggling, into the elevator. An older couple got on with us, and she looked jealously at me, knowing that I was most likely going to be the sexual object of two very handsome men while she was going to put on her flanel nightie and sl**p the night away while her pudgy husband snored next to her. They exited on the 18th floor, her tut tutting away.

We arrived at the 25th floor and James slipped the key into his door. The suite was fabulous! The view of the city was remarkable. Dirk popped the cork on the bottle and we each sipped our drink, looking out over the city. I turned to kiss Dirk, and soon felt a hand sliding up my thigh. As we kissed, I realized the roaming hand was once again James! Well, if he was going to be so bold, then he would have to live with the consequences.

Dirk and I kissed, our tongues snaking into each others mouths. I was on fire, as I wanted Dirk so badly. Dirk whispered that he wanted me to kiss James. I was startled, wondering why my handsome man would want to share me with his colleague. Being ever so submissive, I turned to James, who pulled me into his strong arms and kissed me. His tongue probed my mouth and his hands were all over me. I felt him pulling my little dress up, exposing my tight little bottom. I looked at Dirk, and saw a look of approval. In fact, Dirk was taking his shirt off as I kissed James. Why??? As I later learned, DIrk wanted me to please his boss.

James and I continued to make out, with James pulling me to the king size bed. As he did so, he too removed his shirt, exposing a muscular chest with six pack abs. He pulled me on top of him and I felt Dirk sliding my little black dress up. Then I felt Dirk tugging at the zipper of my dress. Dirk, why?? I want you tonight. Dirk then slid my dress down, exposing my little black bra, thong, and black hose, all the while James continued to kiss and fondle me.