Water dripped from her body as the steam filled the small bathroom. The Lavender soap filled her senses with a relaxing fragrance, helping ease the tension and nervousness that she was feeling. She wasn’t worried about getting caught, she had been planning this for weeks and had covered all the potential problems that might arise. The room was rented under an alias and paid for in cash, the car that she had driven to here was a rental, also paid in cash. She had left nothing to chance, this was going to be the night that she took the next step. She turned off the shower and shivered as the cool air caressed her naked skin, she was nervous, but adrenaline was coursing through her veins. Stepping out of the shower she looked to the mirror. She had never considered herself attractive though the men that she knew would say differently. She had long, dark hair and a slender body. Her boobs, while not quite perky were still trying to defy gravity. Her waist was slender but showed the marks of motherhood from her two kids. Her long legs for someone her height came up to what most men considered a perfect ass. Her husband told her constantly how beautiful she was but she herself never truly believed it. She shook her head to clear these thoughts, and quickly dryed off and dressed in a low cut, form fitting dress that she had bought for tonight. She stepped out of the bathroom and poured another drink from the in-room bar. Tonight, she would need a little liquid courage to help her see it through. It was almost show- time. She was positioning the chair when there was a slight knock at the door. She took one last look around and determined everything was as good as it was going to get. She crossed the room quickly and opened the door to find her husband on the other side, alone. So far so good she thought to herself. She invited him into the room with a smile and a flirty tilt of her head. He had no idea why she had asked him to meet her at a hotel. He opened his mouth to ask what was going on and she hushed him with a very seductive look, his eyes roaming from her bare feet up the long smooth dress that she was wearing that hugged her in all the right places, until his eyes locked on her slightly parted lips. She gave him a quick sensual kiss before moving to get him a drink from the bar. No words had been spoken, but his pulse was quickening with the anticipation of what he believed was happening. She took his hand and led him to the perfectly positioned chair and eased him into it, as she kissed and licked his neck and ears. Once he was fully seated, she dropped to her knees and ran her hands up his thighs toward his massive bulge threatening to punch through his pants. He closed his eyes in amazement at what she was doing and she sprung her trap. Before he could react, she had the restraints locked on his wrists and moved to secure his ankles never breaking eye contact with him. A mischievous smile on her face as she pulled the ties tight, making sure he was immobile. Satisfied that he couldn’t move she stood and grabbed him roughly by the hair, pulling his head back almost painfully. And then she spoke the first words of the encounter, “Don’t even think about closing your eyes” she whispered to him. She then turned and almost floated to the door, swinging it open wide to a tall, dark skinned, mountain of a man standing just beyond the threshold. Again, no words were spoken, he grabbed her in his massive arms and kissed her, running his hands down her body to squeeze her perfect ass, all the while watching her husband’s eyes widen in realization of what was happening. He pulled away from the kiss as she was moaning into his mouth and smiled at her, picked her up and closed the door behind them. He could have been a god with his stature and his looks. Even the color of his skin spoke of a divine origin. His muscles rippled as he easily held her with one arm and used the other hand to pull her head back and nip at her neck and lips. She was already at his mercy, his kiss and the feel of his lips had her excited in ways that she had never imagined. They had never met before tonight, just exchanged emails and text messages. Tonight, was going to be truly satisfying if what she felt pressing against her was half as good as it felt when he kissed her. The black stud set her down and quickly removed his clothes, revealing the perfectly muscled specimen underneath. Her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of his semi hard member reaching up for her. She wondered momentarily how that was going to fit anywhere just for the sheer girth of it, and it wasn’t even fully erect yet. She quickly steeled her resolve, she had wanted this, had planned this, and tonight it was happening. Her husband would finally see what a slut she could be. She grabbed his member with both hands as she kissed him again, guiding him to sit on the bed in full view of her husband who had still not said a word but could not take his eyes off what was happening in front of him. When her stud was seated on the bed, she grabbed him with both hands feeling it harden and lengthen at her touch. He was at least 10 inches, and her small hands couldn’t even wrap all the way around it. With another smile aimed at her husband she turned to the task in her hands and slowly started running her tongue and lips over its head and down its length. He leaned his head back and let out a soft moan of approval as she expertly massaged his penis with her mouth. Even without a gag reflex she could not take all of him, her mouth being stretched to the point of painful to just get a few inches, but she continued sucking him determined to make everything about the night enjoyable.
