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Frankie woke with a start.  Oh, geeeeez, she thought to herself.  I'm really
here in this hotel room with a veritable stranger!  Now what? She looked over
at Adam's sleeping form.  He looked mighty vulnerable that way.  What to do?
She decided she'd better get up and pee before making any further decisions.
She stripped off the garter belt and stockings on her way to the bathroom.

Hello, you rotten adulterer!  she said to her reflection in the mirror with a
grin.  She knew she should feel guilty.  She'd never cheated on her husband in
the five years they'd been married, until now.  Oddly she felt guilty for her
LACK of guilt.  She did feel badly for the wife she knew existed somewhere,
but not badly enough that she wasn't already wet just thinking about going
back into that bedroom with someone else's husband.  She fervently hoped his
wife appreciated what she had.  She finished her bodily functions, brushed her
teeth to rid herself of that funky scotch and sleep aftertaste, and went to
check on the air conditioner.  It was getting a bit nippy in here! 

There was Adam, sound asleep as if he thought he was still next to her.  She
checked her watch.  They'd only napped about 45 minutes.  Maybe she should let
him sleep a little longer.  Then again, maybe not.  

She sat gently on the side of the bed, trying not to disturb Adam's sleep
until she decided just how she wanted to wake him.  He was a handsome devil,
even alseep, and even without that mischievous evil leprechaun's grin on his
face.   He smelled vaguely of his own masculine odors coupled with her perfume
and sexual essence.  She made a mental note to remind him to take a shower
before going home to Wife, but then decided he was obviously an adult and
didn't need her mothering.  She did enough of that at home.  Frankie was just
about to reach out and stroke a hand down his side when he stretched and
yawned, opening his eyes. 

"Do you always watch your lovers sleep as well as cum?" he asked her. 

"Actually, yes," she replied.  "I think you can learn a lot about a person
that way."

"And I'm sure your business associates love the way you learn!" he chuckled.

"I haven't slept with anyone but my husband since we got married," she told
him seriously.  "Although why I care what you think is completely beyond me."

"Oh, hey!  I wasn't casting aspersions, Frankie," he apologized hastily, "I
was just joking.  I'm honored, really, that I get to be your first outside
lover." 

Did he think there was going to be a long string of them now that he'd gotten
her started?  She wondered.  Ah, well.  Perhaps there would be.  

Adam looked a bit uncomfortable, not wanting to offend her, but hardly
thinking it was worth his while to play any emotional games, either.  "Look,
Frankie, I'm not interested in screwing up your life or anything. We're both
married, and I'd never want to hurt anybody." 

Frankie breathed a sigh of relief.  She felt exactly the same way.  She wanted
a lover, a friend, a playmate, but didn't want to foul up her already
complicated life.  She'd never been in love, even with her husband, and didn't
want to start now.  Frankie brielfy considered telling him that, but decided
it might turn into a long discussion in which she had to tell her whole gothic
story, and she knew she didn't want to burden him with that one.  Not now,
maybe not ever.  She flopped on her back beside Adam, grinning.  "Good!" she
told him emphatically, "Because I don't want to get a divorce or try to steal
you from your wife."

They smiled shyly at one another as though they'd just met again.
"Sooo......" Adam started, "what shall we do now?" 

Frankie giggled like a schoolgirl, but looked him right in the eye and said,
"Well, I was kind of hoping you'd be up for another of your astonishing
fucks."

"Astonishing, eh?" he mused.  "I don't think I've been called astonishing
before.  I think I like it!" 

"But I can pretty much see you're up for it," Frankie joked as she gazed at
his stiffening cock.  

Adam looked down at his member as though he'd never seen it before, making
Frankie laugh again.  He liked her laugh.  "Well, what do you know!," he said,
pretending to be surprised.  

Before he realized what she was doing, Frankie had sat up, turned, and flopped
back down again, this time with her face right next to his cock and her pussy
at the head of the bed.  Without wasting any time, she took his hardening dick
into her hand and began to stroke it softly.  As soon as it was nice and thick
and hard as a rock, she began planting little kisses all over the head.

"Uuuuunnnnggg, I thought...... you wanted ....... to fuck," he mumbled.

"Eventually," she said vaguely.  Her head was bent to her task, and she was
enjoying it immensely.  Delicately, she flicked her tongue all over the head
of his cock, making him groan.  The smooth, hot feeling of his cock was
terribly exciting to Frankie, and she could feel her wetness increasing.  She
loved the way his cock twitched when she touched it with her tongue.  Her
pussy dribbled cum from their earlier activities, as well as the new juices
that were welling up within her.  She slid the glans into her mouth, licking
the precum from the tiny opening at the top. 

Adam roused himself from this almost hypnotizing pleasure to reach down and
stroke the hard nipples he found pressed against his belly.  He hefted her
tits and then teased her nipples again, pulling at them enough to make her
grunt with her mouth full of his cock.  He could smell their mingled juices
emanating from her core.  He slid his hand downward across her belly and past
her shaved mons to stroke her oozing cunt.  He could feel her throat close
down a little as she swallowed with her mouth full of cock.  God, this felt
incredible!  She pushed her pussy toward his face, murmuring something
unintelligible as she released his cock from her mouth.  He thought she was
saying something about, "So fucking good," but he wasn't sure if she meant his
cock or what he was doing to her pussy.  Maybe it was both.  Her hips were
moving against his hand with the same rhythm she used while sucking his cock
deep within her throat over and over again.  Adam pulled her full hips closer
to his face so that he could nuzzle her pussy.  She held his balls in one hand
and the base of his shaft in the other while her mouth pulled hungrily at his
cock.  He'd never seen a woman get that turned on just from sucking him, but
maybe it had something to do with the fact that his tongue was sliding back
and forth over her clit, making her hips gyrate.  Just as quickly as she'd
started all this, Frankie stopped cold.  Adam groaned loudly and said, "No,
Baby!  Don't stop." 

"Don't you still want to fuck me from behind like in the poolhall, Adam?"  she
asked.  Adam considered briefly.  "I mean, I hate to be practical, but we only
have so much time," she continued.  "Your wife is bound to expect you home
again sooner or later!" 

She had a point, but he hated to admit it.  He wanted this to go on forever.
Reluctantly, he pulled his face away from her cunt.  She got up again, off the
bed to stand up, and then bent over it, smiling up at him.  "Come on, Adam,"
Frankie said as she spread her legs widely.  "Drive it into me the way you
wanted to earlier.  I need to feel you deep inside me again." 

Adam smiled at her from his position on the bed.  Her long hair was everywhere
and she was facing him, elbows on the bed, tits mashing onto the rough
bedspread.  He watched her closely for a few seconds as her hand disappeared
underneath her belly to rub her clit.  Her eyes closed partially when her hand
connected with her own wetness.  Frankie could feel her pulse in her engorged
clit.

Adam got off the bed to come around behind her and see what she was doing.
There was her ass, high in air.  He could see that she was alternately rubbing
her clit and driving two fingers deep within her pussy.  Her hips were moving
a bit with her rhythm and she was looking over her shoulder at him.  "Please
Adam," she said hoarsely.  "I don't want to do this all by myself.  Please!"

"I dunno," he teased her as he stroked his own cock, "This is kinda fun to
watch, standing behind you like this."

She groaned and continued to finger herself while he watched.  Her pussy was
dripping hot liquid onto the bedspread beneath her as she drove her fingers in
and out of her cunt, rubbing her clit with her thumb.  She could feel her
pussy muscles tightening around her fingers, and she knew she could cum pretty
easily without him, if she had to.  Adam could tell she was getting herself
closer, so he stepped up behind her and began to rub his cock against her
cunt.  Quickly, she moved her fingers up to her clit, allowing him full access
to her pussy.  "Oh, yes, Adam," she moaned.  "Fuck me now, Baby." 

With a groan, he knew he didn't need any more urging.  As Frankie continued to
rub her clit, he slid his aching cock into her sweet, grasping pussy.  Two
strokes later, Frankie was grunting hard and grinding herself back against
him.  Her pussy clamped down on his cock. "Oh, God, Adam, yes! I'm going to
come......" she was moaning.  He completely withdrew his cock and stepped
back.  "Oooooooh, nooooo," Frankie moaned. "What did you stop for?"

Adam grinned wickedly.  "I just wanted to make it last a little longer," he
replied easily.  "You had me so tight in that pussy of yours that I thought I
was going to cum, and I don't want to do that yet."

Adam stepped back up to her pussy and gently pulled her arm out from
underneath her, replacing her hand with his own, raising her hips slightly to
finger her clit, and then drove his cock hard and fast into her pussy.  She
gasped audibly.  It felt incredibly good to have him holding her ass with one
hand and stroking her clit with the other.  She shoved herself back against
him and moaned again as he began to fuck her fast and hard. She was cumming
now, there was no stopping her.  Her pussy clenched around his slippery, hot
cock and she was almost screaming, it felt so good.  Her knees were going
limp, and his cock in her cunt was the only thing holding her up, but it was
doing a wonderful job of it.  "Oh, yes, yes, Adam!  Fuck, yes Baby, don't stop
now, harder......fuck me baby, harder!"  

Adam growled as he began to shoot load after load of hot sperm within her
aching walls.  It felt so good to drive it into her, especially when she
appreciated it as much as she obviously did.  She was still murmuring her
appreciation when he collapsed on top of her, kissing the back of her neck and
side of her face.  Unfortunately, they weren't all the way on the bed, having
stood at the edge of it with Frankie bent over, and the slid unceremoniously
the floor in a tangled heap.  

"I hope you know I can't get up for a while," Frankie warned him with a low
laugh.  She was crumpled on top of him, her back still pressed against his
chest.  "My knees are much too weak, and I'm much too thoroughly fucked.  It
might be a while." 

Adam chuckled.  "S'ok.  I'm pretty thoroughly fucked myself." 

Frankie turned her head to look at Adam.  His face was flushed and a bit
sweaty, but he was smiling contentedly.  Good.  She's hate to think she'd been
entirely selfish, and was glad to see that Adam was having fun too.  She
looked down to find his softening cock next to her hip.  There was something
incredibly appealing to Frankie about a cock in it's resting state.  She
didn't even notice when he began tracing the tattoo on her thigh with his
finger. 

"What's this?" he asked. 

She turned to look in his eyes.  "My Dad rode a Harley.  It's a birthmark,"
she told him with a perfectly straight face.  

He laughed loudly, making her tits jiggle while she said on his chest.  "No,
silly woman!  Does it have any significance?"

"Um........not really," she said.  "I just really wanted it at the time." 

The two of them stayed on the floor for a bit, recovering from their earlier
romp.  After a short time, Adam reached out and slapped Frankie on the flank.
"Get up, my girl," he told her.  "I need to avail m'self of the facilities."

Frankie giggled and peeled her sticky flesh off of his, rising from the floor.
She stood and stretched as he wandered off to the bathroom.  She knew she was
going to be a bit sore from his thick cock by tomorrow, but it was the kind of
soreness that a woman welcomes and that makes her smile like the Mona Lisa
throughout the following day.  Frankie heard the toilet flush and the water
start running in the shower.  She went to join her lover. 

"Some nerve," she scolded him as she drew the shower curtain aside, "trying to
wash without me!  For that, I won't even soap your back!" 

"Ah, come on, Baby," he pretended to plead.  "Please!"

Frankie took her bath sponge out of his hand and turned him around to soap his
back lovingly.  She liked his strong shoulders and the way his wet hair curled
against the back of his neck.  What a great ass, she thought to herself as she
began soaping it.  Adam sighed, enjoying the feeling of her ministrations.
She then turned him back to face her and soaped all over his front, rubbing
the slippery soap all over his chest and sliding her hands down his belly to
his balls.  Adam poured more of the liquid soap in his hands and began to soap
Frankie's neck, breasts, and belly.  "Mmmmmm," she mumbled, pressing her
slippery chest and belly against his. "I like this."  She wrapped her arms
around his neck as he soaped her ass and nibbled on her neck.  His hands ran
all over he slippery ass and down her thighs.  She could feel her body
responding to his touch.   Adam turned her around to face away from him, and
pulled her against him.

"Frankie," he said softly into her ear from behind her, "Can I fuck your ass
here in the shower?" 

Frankie hesitated.  "Well....um.....no one ever has before, Adam.  I'm not
opposed to the idea, but I'm afraid it's going to hurt."

"I've had lots of satisfied customers before," he told her, "but if you're
nervous, we can wait until another time." 

Oooooh!  Another time?  Frankie thought to herself.  She was glad he didn't
plan on making this a "hit and run" kind of thing.  She was genuinely enjoying
his company as well as the great sex.  "Satisfied customers?" she teased him.
"Then I want to see a list of recommendations on your behalf before I let you
do this!" 

Adam squeezed her tightly and then slapper her playfully on the butt.  "I'll
be sure and send you a copy of my sexual resume, dear," he told her. 

They finished their shower and dried one another off.  Frankie didn't bother
to put any clothes on and just kept a towel wrapped around herself as she
watched Adam get dressed to go back to his wife.  

"Here," she said, taking her business card out of her abandoned brief case.
"This has my office number and my cell phone number.  No one else messes with
my cell phone, so that's probably the best place to call me."  She hated
clingy, needy people, so was making every effort to sound casual. 

"Cool," he replied and fished his own out of his briefcase.  "Here's mine,
too.  I know you live a hundred miles from here, but I'd really like to see
you again."

"Me too," she said, feeling shy again.  

"Do you remember that movie, 'Same Time Next Year,'?" he asked.

"YES!" she said, "I do!  It's funny.  I was just telling a friend of mine the
other day that I wanted an enduring affair like that.  Something fun that
didn't have to screw up my life, but still something I could kind of count on,
if you know what I mean." 

"Exactly," he replied.  "Only I think we should do this more than just once a
year." 

"Oh, I think so, too," she agreed heartily.  

Frankie and Adam smiled conspiratorialy at one another.  She kissed him
thoroughly before he left her hotel room, heading back to his real life.
Frankie went to check her voice mail and call her family, letting them know
that she'd be home in the morning and that the seminar was a crashing bore.


Caterinka@aol.com ~ comments always welcome.  PLEASE don't distribute this
without getting permission or I'll have to hunt you down and kill you, and
that wouldn't be a pretty thing.  


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