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There was a pause while she gave me a long sly look as if weighing her options. Holding them to her breasts she strolled into the bathroom, all the way giving me a sly, mischievous look. I waited for a few minutes taking a sip or two of wine and gazing out the window. The door finally opened and out she came in the string bikini. She held her hair out from her shoulders like the fashion models do and paraded for me. The tiny triangles of the top barely covered her nipples. The small patch of the bottom did the same for her pussy. I could clearly see the cleft of her pussy as she started to turn. There was no back to the suit bottom and it showed off her incredible ass to perfection. I could tell that she was enjoying putting on her little show because as she turned back around to face me, I could see her erect nipples poking out through the suit. I'm sure she noticed the effect it had on me because I felt my cock strain at the supportive netting under my swim trunks.
"So you are happy to see me," she cooed. "Or is that a banana in your pocket? A very large banana at that."
"You know, Kate. If you wear that suit, we might never make it out of this room."
"So then, I should take it off?"
"No," I said moving toward her, coming up within an inch of her, letting her breasts, straining at the thin fabric of her suit, lightly brush my chest. "Keep it on. I like it very much."
"I can tell," she smiled as she jutted her twat out and touched the rising bulge in my trunks.
She grabbed a little robe from her suitcase and slipped on a pair of sandals and we off to the pool. Located in the basement next to the exercise room, we found we had the place to ourselves. The pool was large and heated nicely. I quickly jumped in and did a lap across and back. She dallied on the deck, holding her hair back with a scrunchy. She stepped slowly down the stairs, giving me a show with each strutting step. Once down enough she plunged in and surface next to me rising up in the water inches away, the wet suit clinging to her shapely form. She might as well not have had a suit on at all it was so revealing. She rearranged her suit top and bottom.
"I don't think this suit is designed for swimming," she stated. "I should have known, but I've never worn it before. Rich wouldn't let me."
"Rich isn't here, is he?"
I quickly reached over and grabbed her waist and threw her back into the water with a huge splash. She surfaced sputtering with her suit all askew, her breasts spilling out of her top, and muttered, "Bastard!" After she had readjusted herself, she distracted me by looking around for a clock. "What time is it?" she asked. When I looked behind me she quickly reached down and tugged at my trunks pulling them down past my cock, and then plunged away toward the hot tub. By the time I had pulled them back up, she was climbing into the tub, giving me a great view of her terrific wet ass before it slipped into the hot bubbling spa. I joined her, careful not to sit too close.
"Whatsa matter, fella?" she laughed. "'Fraid of me?"
"Not a bit," I replied, shifting around closer to her.
We both leaned back and let the hot bubbling spa caress our bodies.
"This is living, ain't it?" I asked. "Can you imagine the Big Guy seeing us here like this?"
"I'm glad that it's just you and me, Jack," she said. "You are a really good man. I'm glad I know you."
As we let the water flow over us, I felt her hand creep over to my thigh. She drew it slowly up from my knee toward my crotch and let it rest lightly over my warm, rising cock. I took the opportunity to slip my hand over to her as well, letting my fingers slip down over her belly to the sweet place between her thighs. Although I gently rubbed my hand back and forth over her pussy, her hand rested unmoving on my cock.
"You know, I'm up for the vacant Vice Presidency," I blurted out.
"What brought that on?" she asked.
"Well, if I get that promotion, I won't be your boss anymore."
"And?"
"Well, we wouldn't have to worry about whatever happens between us here," I went on, feeling her hand start to rock back and forth. "I know that would be a problem with me, and maybe for you as well."
"All I know," she whispered very softly, applying more pressure to my cock, and leaning over toward my ear. "Is that right now I feel very warm, and very full, and would very much like to take you upstairs and fuck your socks off!" She licked around my ear with her wet tongue.
"My socks are already off" I whispered back. "You must be good!"
"Just as advertised!"
"Even if I'm your boss?"
"When I'm here like this with you, I don't feel as if you are my boss," she went on, slipping her other hand around my neck, and bringing her face up to mine. "I don't know how I'll feel once we're back in the office, but when I look into your eyes like this and see the kindness in your soul, I feel like you are a really good friend, someone I feel safe with and can trust."
Our lips touched again, a light brush of soft flesh pressing one against the other. Her arms slipped around me as she moved over to sit sideways in my lap. Our wet bodies pressed against each other. My arms were around her holding her tightly. Her breasts, nipples fully erect, were pushing against me, the bare cheeks of her ass pressing down against my manhood. Our mouths opened and our tongues danced a delicious tango. She began to suck my tongue when it entered her mouth, teasing the tip of it with her own tongue. Our breath was hot and heavy as we sat writhing and wriggling in each other's embrace. Our hot bodies were crackling with electricity as we probed each other with tongue and fingertips.
"You know," I said when we came up for air. "We should get a room."
"The sooner the better," she said before kissing me again and again.
We stayed in the spa kissing and caressing until the timer ran out. She slipped into her robe, I pulled on my t-shirt and we scrambled back toward the elevator. Of course the other hotel guests using the elevator only saw two wet laughing people who couldn't wait to get off on the fifth floor. I chased her down the hall to her room and she fumbled with the magnetic key. "Dammit!" she swore, as the key wouldn't click open. I helped her try it again more slowly and as the door opened, she leaned up to me and gave me a long deep kiss that brought my cock to full attention.
I pushed her playfully into the darkened room and set the lock on the door. She waltzed over to the window, opening her robe and turning to let me see her in shadow form. I was next to her, my arms around her, pulling the skrunchy from her thick amber hair, slipping the robe from her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. My hands went to her cheeks to cradle her beautiful angelic face. She looked back at me with her eyes full of wonder and awe and lust. I brought my hands down slowly letting my fingertips dance oh her collarbones and the straps of her bikini top. Her hands were on my chest and stomach.
"Someone has been working out," she purred, as her hands caressed my chest. "You have a nice body."
"Just trying to do the best with what Mother Nature gave me," I replied. "And I must say, your body is beautiful!"
I cupped her breasts gently and teased her nipples with a light touch through the wet thin material. Her hands were dipping past the waistband of my trunks, stroking my cock through the fabric of the suit. As we kissed again, more firmly and harder, my thumbs tugged the small patch of cloth to the side of each breast. She quivered when I touched her bare breasts for the first time, cupping them and letting my loving touch tell her how beautiful she was. Her hands snaked inside my swim trunks reaching for and grasping my fully erect cock. My hands followed the string around to her back and found the tie. A simple tug loosened the knot and I pulled her top up and over her head.
"I love undressing a woman," I whispered.
"That's another thing you're good at," she replied. "Let's see how good you are with this."
She brought her hands up to my shoulders and pressed down. Taking the hint, I sank to me knees, pleased to find her pussy was at mouth level. I rubbed and sniffed and licked at her twat, feeling and smelling her tasty slit through her suit. I could hardly wait to pull the bikini aside and flick my tongue on her slit. Her pussy was smooth with only a light bit of peach fuzz perched on top. Picture perfect and smelling so sweet, I could wait no longer and tugged at the suit bottom to pull it down along her shapely thighs and to her ankles. Stepping out of the suit she thrust her pussy toward me and looped one leg up and over my shoulder. I buried my lips and tongue on her, my tongue first seeking out her clit and then plunging deep into her slit. I spent untold minutes pleasuring the sweet folds of her pussy as she held my head and pushed and prodded me to please her more fully. Her hips rocked and swayed in time to the movement of my tongue. I could feel wave after wave of pleasure sweep over her when I alternately licked and probed her cunt and sucked on her clit.
"My, God!" she screamed. "You're going to make me come! Oh, make me come! I want to come!"
I thought she was going to explode when the big wave hit the shore. I looked up to see her breasts quiver and shake with the pleasure flowing through her.
"Okay, Baby," she said when her orgasm had barely faded, raising me to my feet and pushing me toward the bed. "Now it's my turn to make you come!" In one swift move, she pulled my trunks down and off. Crouching between my spread legs she began to stroke my cock and flick her tongue out. "Okay, Baby! Are you gonna come for me? Are you, huh?"
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