Therapist in the Sky (Closed)

[wickedpen]

"...restrictions.." he began clarifying as if taking a report. She smiled and shook her head.

His hands were warm, almost hot on her naked ribs, moving up to her breasts as he looked at her. Kelly closed her eyes and groaned seductively as Patrick's fingers rolled her nipples and he instructed her.

She smiled and said "as you wish." but not with a subservient tone, but more of a open willingness to be whatever he wanted. It was a rare quality in a person to be able to put aside everything about themselves. Everything that makes them unique and special to fulfill the fantasy of another.

Kelly stepped back with her heels together, chest out and raised her pink manicured fingers to her brow and barked "yes sir!"

Kelly knew the Four Seasons well and certainly never dressed the way she was now dressed there before. Her hair was down over her bare shoulders save spaghetti thin straps supporting a white dress than clung perfectly to her body from just above her nipples to just below her white thong. She sat at the bar with her legs crossed in thigh high white leather boots with a Cosmo in front of her. Her make up was heavy but not gaudy as her eyes popped with the blackest eye liner. Her lips were cherry red as her perfume drove home the impression into every heterosexual male in the place.

A single thin gold chain held a gold cross just above her natural cleavage. On her left wrist was an oversized gold Rolex, a knock off you might expect from her general appearance. The high class wives and daughters of the cities wealthiest families tried to seer her into oblivion with stares and glares that would have sent a lesser woman scurrying.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick went home and changed. He put on a gray suit with a pink shirt. He debated whether or not to wear a tie, and, ultimately, decided to put it on. It might come in handy this evening. He looked in the mirror and there was no doubt that he looked as if he belonged at the Four Seasons.

Walking into the lobby of the hotel, Patrick checked in at the reception desk. He had made a reservation online from his phone after leaving Doctor Brown’s office earlier that afternoon. After getting his keycard, Patrick walked toward the bar in the lobby.

Entering the bar, he looked around and saw Kelly sitting there. Patrick walked around and sat directly across from her. When the bartender walked over, he checked her out, and some ideas ran through his head. Patrick ordered a Jameson, neat, and looked around the bar as the bartender poured his drink.

Once she delivered his drink, Patrick smiled at her and told her to put the drink on his room. He then made eye contact with Kelly for the first time. The eye contact only remained for a moment, and then his eyes moved down through her ample cleavage and across the top of her dress.

She certainly looked the part. If she wanted to be paid for sex, she was going to be treated like the high priced whore that she was. He took a sip of his drink while continuing to move his eyes over Kelly’s body. She was sexy as hell and he was going to enjoy her all night long.

As the bartender walked past him, Patrick told her to put the woman in the white dress’s next drink on his tab. He then raised his glass to Kelly and gave her a big, wicked smile.

 

[wickedpen]

Playing it cool Kelly sees Patrick come in, dressed in his best. A little over the top in her opinion but his fantasy so...

When the bartender leans over and breathes more than whispers in Kelly's ear "that guy bought your drink..." as she inhale her perfume and glance down her liberally unbuttoned white shirt and into her tip worth cleavage. Kelly presses her cheek to hers and sigh "thank you.:" and sits back.

Slowly she uncrosses and recrosses her legs as I turn towards him with a look. She is not overly friendly but her look at movements are pure sexuality. An older man comes in and stands next to Kelly on her far side and says "may I buy you a drink." He is clearly wealthy, perhaps staying in the hotel with some old ball and chain upstairs as he is clearly in his seventies.

Kelly looks over her shoulder at his elegant grey mustache and quaffed hair, pressed blue dress shirt.

"That is kind of you, but I have one. Thank you." she purrs as the man smiles and take a scotch away to a table a few feet away. Kelly returns to looking at Patrick. She licks her lips as she raises her glass to him in a friendly "cheers" gesture and then drinks deeply of the purple concoction in the large martini glass.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick looked across at Kelly. She looked amazing. His eyes moved slowly through her cleavage and then back up to her eyes. He watched as the bartender approached the high-priced call girl and leaned in to tell her that he had bought her a drink.

He continued to sip his Jameson as he watched the elderly man walk up to Kelly. She certainly was playing the part well. Patrick saw the disappointed look on the man's face as he had obviously received a rejection from the hooker at the bar.

Raising his glass to Kelly, Patrick mouths, "cheers" back to her and watches her take a big drink from her glass. He wondered for a moment if the reason for the big drink was that she was nervous about role playing in public.

Picking up his glass, Patrick moved slowly around the bar. He took his time, but kept his eyes on Kelly the whole way. Walking past the man who had approached Kelly, the two men briefly made eye contact, and it was obvious to Patrick that the man was not accustomed to being rejected. He was probably some wealthy businessman who was used to everyone doing exactly what he wanted because they feared his wealth.

Walking up to where the hooker was sitting, Patrick sat down next to her. He motioned to the bartender and pointed at Kelly's near-empty glass. Then, he turned to Kelly and let his eyes slowly move over her body... making no attempt to hide that he was checking her out.

As the bartender placed a fresh drink in front of Kelly, Patrick nodded to her and then looking back at Kelly again. "I am going to get my benefactor's moneys worth tonight. I didn't realize how attractive the high-priced whores could be." The bartender shot him a look and he winked at her while placing his hand on Kelly's thigh.

 

[wickedpen]

"Are you now?" Kelly said loud enough for the bartender and the old man to hear. Kelly took another long drink of the cranberry juice, she had paid the bartender to spare the alcohol from, yet played it up with the bottles for Patrick's benefit.

"What no dancing? No dinner? Shall we go now so I can get home for a second date?" Kelly said with the confident arrogance of a high priced pro trying to keep an over confident john in his place.

Kelly smiled melting Patrick's tough guy look then uncrossed her legs letting his hand fall into her open bare thighs under the bar.

She leaned over to Patrick's ear and whispered "perhaps some foreplay will make for a better therapy session?" She reached down and pulled the back of Patrick's hand against her bare warm flesh. "Or should we go into the men's room and let me relieve your need so you can focus on other things as we eat?" she purred clearly aroused from his flesh against hers.

 

[BeachBum25]

"I have all night, and I you are being paid for the entire night, so, we can do whatever you would like to do on our date." His fingertips brushed over her inner thighs as he looked into her eyes; overcoming the smile that was intended to break him.

As she grabbed his hand and pulled it to her, Patrick's fingers moved higher up her inner thigh. "No, we are not going into the rest room. We can stay here for a little while and maybe you can enjoy a real drink while my fingers enjoy your flesh."

Patrick winked at the bartender and told her to put the alcohol in Kelly's next drink while he continued to caress the silky thighs of his expensive date. He leaned in and whispered to her. "We can dance, if you would like. We can have dinner, also, if you would like. There is one thing in particular that I want to eat, though."

Leaning back in his stool,Patrick allowed his fingers to brush over Kelly's thong. "May I have this dance, ma'am." Patrick offered her his free hand and led Kelly to the small dance floor in the bar as a slow song came on.

as they got to the dance floor, Patrick turned around and took Kelly in his arms, before stepping back and placing a hand on her hip, while his other hand held hers. They started moving to the music; their bodies close. Patrick moved his hand from Kelly's hip to the small of her back, and pressed her closer to him.

 

[wickedpen]

The dance floor is full of the old and soon to be old swaying with the band. As Patrick and Kelly walk into the center the band sees life and works itself out of a slow groove into something with at least a snap as Patrick moves Kelly and she falls into his arms with the practiced grace of a ballroom teacher. His hand are appropriate, but just as the old men grin and the old ladies swoon.

After a few spins around the floor and feeling Patrick firming against her hip Kelly asks, "perhaps another cocktail?" Her smile radiant as the dancing has her blood flowing. It has been years since she has had such a partner.

She knew going into tonight this "job:" would be far from that, but she also knew giving Patrick a good time was priority. She wanted to be that perfect partner, not too easy but willing to fulfill any desire.

At the table next to the dance floor the cocktail waitress brought their drinks. Kelly turned to her reaching her hand into Patrick's lap as she asked, "could you have the Matre de have our table ready?" Her finger traced his semi hard shaft and her thumb stroked his head as she continued, "and open a bottle of champagne as well."

"Very good mam" the young woman said professionally ignoring Kelly's fondling of her date.

"Thank you." Kelly said and smiled then focused on Patrick as she retrieved her hand.

"You are a good dancer for a fireman?" she said with a playful smile.

 

[BeachBum25]

He enjoyed dancing with the hooker therapist. From their first therapy session, Patrick knew they moved well together. The dancing showed Patrick that Kelly could move her body in perfect unison with his.

When they sat down at the table, Patrick allowed his fingers to brush along Kelly's thigh. He looked down into his lap as she ran her finger along his growing shaft, and her thumb circled over his selling head. He smiled as Kelly made no attempt to hide what she was doing as she gave the cocktail waitress instructions to have their table made ready for dinner.

When the cocktail waitress left to take care of their accommodations, Kelly removed her hand from his lap. Patrick chuckled at how she had put on a show for the girl. "Thank you for the compliment... I think. Not all fireman are oafs. There was a time that I took dancing lessons in preparation for a wedding.... a wedding that never happened. I took the lessons seriously, and, I must admit, I was pretty good at it. It isn't like I have done it a lot recently, but I guess it is like riding a bike."

Returning his hand to her thigh, he caressed lightly with his fingertips. "I think dancing tells a lot about how two people will get along. If they dance well together, it can foretell how well they will get along in other ways. If the two people can get into a rhythm that has their bodies moving in unison, it can show that they will move their bodies together in more pleasurable ways."

Looking up, Patrick saw the maitre d' approaching. He removed his hand from her thigh and stood up; offering her his hand. They followed the maitre d' into the dining room and were escorted to a table that Kelly had obviously made arrangements for.

 

[wickedpen]

The tall rounded booth was only open on one side which looked out over the city. A bottle of champagne was pulled from the ice by a gorgeous woman wearing a short black tight skirt accentuating her hip bones and tight ass. Her blouse was tailored and clung to her full chest and thin waist. Her hair was blonde and pulled back in a tight bun.

She bent over without making eye contact and filled the champagne flutes and then disappeared.

"I love this view." Kelly said looking out over the city lights as she leaned forward and lether hand run down Patrick's thigh as he sat next to her. She raised the glass and only took enough of the golden elixir to wet her pink lips.

Replacing her glass on the table her hand retreated at as well but came to rest on his semi hardened cock.

"Would the dancing at that wedding have been as good as we danced?" she asked, her eyes sparkling as she focused on Patrick. She leaned back and removed her hand from his lap and rubbed her left leg against his right, aching for him, but wanting to see how long they could hold out.

The waitress returned with perfect timing and gave the menu verbally and stood attentive awaiting questions or to repeat anything.

"Order for me darling, you know what I like." Kelly said with a wink that brought a subtle rouge to the servers non nonsense cheeks.

 

[BeachBum25]

"It is a tremendous view," Patrick responded as he looked out over the city. "I can think of one thing that would make it better." He enjoyed the feel of Kelly's hand on his thigh. despite the fact that she was getting paid for being with him, this felt like a real date... something he had not been on in a while.

When her hand slid up his thigh to his cock, it jumped and grew harder still. She was doing her best to drive him crazy and she was doing a great job of it. He was determined, however, to hold out. He was pretty certain that she was in this for more than just the money, and Patrick wanted to make sure she Kelly got to a point where she couldn't wait any longer.

When the waitress returned, Patrick listened to her as she recited the menu. He smiled at Kelly when she told him to order for her. Patrick placed his hand on Kelly's thigh and slid his fingertips under the hem of her dress.

"Yes, my dear, I know that you like a nice thick piece of meat. My Beautiful date will have the filet, medium. I will have the Prime Rib." The waitress departed to put in their order. Patrick removed his hand from Kelly's thigh and placed both hands on the table. "What a great place for a date."

 

[wickedpen]

Kelly threw back the last of the champagne and smiled, "it certainly is. Have you stayed here before?" she asked, her voice warm and seductive as the rest of the world melted away.

Feeling her question may have been elitist she redirected the conversation.

"So you never told me about that wedding and how that dancing partner?" she asked reaching for the champagne but as she did the waitress appeared, taking the bottle from the ice and refilling her glass.

"Such service." Kelly purred as the blonde woman, a few years younger than Kelly blushed and almost smiled.

"My pleasure mam. Let me know if i can get you anything else." her voice was sober but inviting, professional but warm. Her eyes turned to Patrick and she paused. "Is there anything I can do for you right now Mr Boyles?" she asked somehow knowing his name. She stood before the table, almost at military attention with her hands behind her back and chest out, her outstanding figure was on full display as the candle on the table illuminated her slender hourglass figure and chiseled features.

 

[BeachBum25]

"No, I have never stayed here. This is a little out of the price range for someone on my salary. I guess I should be happy to have a benefactor that can cover certain expenses and give me an opportunity to pay for one night here."

He took a sip of champagne. "The wedding that never was. She called it off a week before the wedding. She didn't think it was going to work out with my job and the shifts that rotate. She knew about my work and my schedule all along. I think there was someone else. I am not positive. I never bothered to check. I never looked back. I moved on and buried myself in my work, and going on dates now and then."

Patrick looked up at the waitress when she asked him by name if there was anything she could do for him. He smiled at her; wondering what, if any, arrangements Kelly had made. He moved a hand back to Kelly's thigh and allowed his fingers to slip under the hem of her dress.

He allowed his eyes to wander over the waitress' body. The candle certainly accentuated her features and showed off her wonderful body. "I am fine right now, thank you. I have everything I need. If I want or need something else, I will certainly let you know." He winked at the waitress as he allowed his fingers to brush over Kelly's thong.

 

[wickedpen]

The server smiled and looked back at Kelly as her mouth opened uncontrollably as Patrick's finger stroked her just right. Kelly cleared her throat and said "Thanks, we may need a minute." to the server who promptly disappeared.

Kelly turned and kissed Patrick passionately bringing her hand to his zipper and slipping her hand into his pants. She felt like a teenager again as Patrick suckled her tongue as she wrapped her hand around his naked cock. It pulsated as she slid her tongue in and out of Patrick's lips. She kissed his cheek to his ear and sighed "I could blow you right here if you want?" with a breathless passion that brought her other hand to his pants and began opening them.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick watched as the waitress looked to Kelly. When the expensive call girl dismissed the waitress, Patrick rubbed Kelly's pussy harder through her thong. Her reaction was perfect. She kissed him passionately and went immediately for his big cock.

Slipping his finger inside her thong as they kissed, Patrick rubbed Kelly's wet pussy lips. The kiss became deeper.. wanton as he nipped at her tongue as she used it to fuck his mouth. It had been a long time since Patrick had been in a situation where he kissed anyone so passionately in public.

"You are more than welcome to suck my cock right here Kelly. I know you want it as much as I want it. Just so you know, I am going to fingerfuck your pussy while you blow me. My hard cock in your mouth and throat will help to muffle your moans."

Putting his hand behind Kelly's head, Patrick pulled her head down toward his lap as she finished opening his pants and freeing his big, hard cock. Once her head was down, Patrick reached down and began to finger Kelly's soaked pussy from behind. Her skirt was hiked up, exposing her hot ass and giving him easy access to her tight, wet cunt.

 

[wickedpen]

Patrick somehow slid right into her mouth and throat, from what seemed an impossible angle Kelly's lips were around the base of his cock. His hand pulled her on and then a little off as he worked his fingers into her tight lips. Kelly relaxed, or tried to as she felt him throb against her throat. She moved her tongue against his shaft and waited for him to pump his bliss into her.

The server returned non-plused by the sexual union happening in the booth and placed the plates of meat hot and steaming on the table. She brought two glasses and smiled at Patrick as he used Kelly on himself. She did not bother showing him the wine and simply poured the red liquid into the glasses, placing the bottle on the table.

"Anything else?" the server asked quietly as Patrick's open mouth seemed to lead her to believe he was on the verge of orgasm. The server stood with her hands behind her back watching as the two people moved as one towards a final release, stiff and silent, then rippling out like a stone into a calm pond.

 

[BeachBum25]

With Kelly's thong slid to the side, Patrick was able to work his fingers into her wet pussy; pushing deeper each time he thrust his fingers into her. She took his cock into her throat like a real pro, and her cocksucking ability motivated him to fingerfuck her pussy deeper and faster.

Patrick started to thrust his hips up to Kelly as the waitress placed their meals on the table and poured the red wine to compliment the dishes. He looked at the waitress with her ample chest pushed out as she watched Kelly and Patrick pleasure each other. The waitress was not taken aback by what she saw. In fact, she seemed to enjoy what she was watching, and it appeared as if she wanted to participate.

He could feel Kelly's body begin to shake, and her pussy begin to spasm as he drove his fingers deeper and harder into her. Kelly's mouth was working wonders on his steel hard cock and he exploded in her mouth... shooting giant ropes of his thick cum as the both orgasmed at the same time.

Continuing to finger Kelly's pussy, Patrick looked at the waitress. "I think she might need some more water and a little help cleaning up."

 

[wickedpen]

breathing heavily and wiping the saliva and cum from her chin, Kelly up sat up. Paying no attention to the server she smoothed her dress and groaned stretching her back which had been compressed by Patrick's overly excited hand and fingers by extension.

"Lovely appetizer" Kelly said looking at the table and bringing one of the glasses to her lips where she drank in the wine heartily.

"The steaks should be to your liking." the server said having given them time to organize themselves and return to the moment. "If you require anything I will be nearby." she said before turning to leave.

"Heather?" Kelly said somehow knowing her name. "could you cut my dates meat for him?"

It was an odd request but this was an odd evening. Things were not as the normally should be but what man would not want a beautiful woman to slide a razor sharp knife through butter soft meat for him to watch.

"certainly." Heather said moving to sit next to Patrick. She took his knife and fork and began trimming away the fat and then sliced the healthy side of beef into perfectly sized bites for him.

"She is good isn't she." Kelly said cutting her own petite filet. She took a bite and groaned with joy as the meat melted in her mouth.

"You must try this." Kelly said cutting another piece and raising her fork to Patrick's lips. As Patrick took the meat into his mouth Kelly glanced at Heather and said, "Heather could feed you too?"

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick adjusted himself and put his cock back into his pants. Closing his pants, and buckling his belt, Patrick looked at the waitress who just stood in front of them. Turning to Kelly, "I am glad you enjoyed the appetizer. There is more where that came from if you would care to partake later."

Watching the waitress cut his steak, Patrick didn't know whether he should feel like royalty or some other way. He tasted the filet that Kelly fed to him. It was the most delicious piece of meat that he had ever tasted. It wasn't like he ate at such high-end restaurants often... if ever. He did not earn money that would allow him to afford such an elegant meal.

Heather leaning across the table gave Patrick a better idea of just how big her tits were. Not only were they big, but they were firm and they looked like they needed to be played with. When Kelly asked him if he wanted Heather to feed him, Patrick was taken aback.

Wondering what Kelly had planned, Patrick decided to go along with her suggestion. He placed his hand back on Kelly's thigh. "Yes, I would like to have such a sexy waitress feed me this wonderful steak. I am interested to see how she continues to handle a piece of meat."

 

[wickedpen]

Heather smirked as her thick lips pursed and she slid the fork into a piece of the prime rib, red and juicy.

"You may." Kelly said in a forceful way that clearly put her in command, of at least Heather.

Leaning against Patrick's arm with her chest Heather brought the steak to Patrick's mouth.

"I hope you enjoy this." she breathed into his ear as the meat waited for him to take it.

Kelly's took another bite and watched as she chewed the delicious steak. Seeing Patrick's eyes on Heather's chest Kelly slides her hand up his thigh.

"Perhaps Patrick we should invite our server upstairs when she is finished?" Kelly says seeing Heather smile and Patrick look like a puppy after a flashy new ball.

 

[BeachBum25]

Watching as the waitress moved next to him and took a piece of the meat on his fork, Patrick's mind started to wander as to what Kelly had planned for the night.

The original plan, in his mind anyway, was that Kelly was going to play the high-priced call girl that he picked up in the hotel bar. After all, based on the service that she provided on his first visit to her office, and what she had offered on his second visit, that is what Kelly was.

It seemed that Kelly had changed the script a little bit, and had added another character into the play that was going to be performed. Not that he minded the addition of Heather. She was hot as hell and was younger than Kelly. Her addition, could add a different flavor. Of course, he wanted a taste of everything Kelly had to offer.

While chewing the bite of meat, Patrick felt Heather pressing her ample tits to his arm and Kelly sliding her hand up his thigh. When Kelly asked about Heather joining them when she was finished work, Patrick turned and looked at Kelly. "I think you will enjoy our hot little server as much as I will."

He kissed Kelly as he let his hand brush over Heather's breasts. "I like the way your mind works almost as much as I like your hot body," he whispered to Kelly before taking the pen out of Heather's pocket and writing the room number on the palm of Heather's hand. "Maybe you can serve us a drink in bed when you get off work."

 

[wickedpen]

"OH Miss, could you help me?" Kelly said seeing Patrick's interest and request of Heather.

Heather placed Patrick's silverware back to where it began beside his plate and slid from his side out of the booth and then next to Kelly. Kelly watched her with an amused grin until she was next to her then she lifted her knife and pointed to the red juicy center of the filet.

"Do you think this is cooked enough for me?" Kelly said turning to the woman.

Heather leaned over and looked at the steak then turned and without leaning back looked at Kelly who was only inches away from her. There was a spark between the women but it was unclear what their relationship was.

"It looks OK to me, but you know the truth us when you take a piece of meat into your mouth and let it melt on your tongue, until you swallow it's juices." Heather said in a soft and alluring tone.

"Oh." Kelly said as though a bit put off. "I don't know if I want to share with you." she continued then looked at Patrick before speaking again. "Let me taste his prime rib on your lips." Kelly said still looking at Patrick as he watched amused. Kelly smiled and then turned back to Heather and ran her tongue around the servers' thick red lips. Kelly moaned softly with pleasure moving her head back and inch before leaning back into Heather and sliding her tongue in the young woman's mouth. They kissed deeply for a few seconds before Kelly leaned back and said "that is good."

Heather sat up and said "we do pride ourselves on our meats and how we treat them."

Kelly's hand moved up Patrick's thigh until she felt his hard on rigid and ready in his pants.

"Thank you Heather. You have been most helpful in your service." Kelly said dismissively refocusing on Patrick.

"I don't think we will need any assistance with drinks upstairs." Kelly said to him as her fingers ran over his hard on.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick turned to Kelly as she told the waitress that she wanted heather to do something for her. His eyes followed the waitress as she slid out of the booth and moved around with Kelly. He wondered if they had been together before.

Kelly became more forceful, more controlling as she spoke with the waitress. Despite it being her idea, Ashley did not seem interested in having the waitress join them in the room after she was finished work. This was confirmed when Kelly told heather it would not be necessary for her to bring them drinks.

Watching the disappointed look come over the waitress's face, Patrick kept his eyes on her as she turned and walked away. He turned to Kelly and whispered to her as she stroked his hard cock through his pants, "Something there that you want for yourself?"

Patrick raised his hips as Kelly's fingers ran over his shaft. His hand was still on her thigh and his fingers slid up under the hem of her dress again. "Would you like to take this to the room?" His fingers brushed over Kelly's soaked thong as he leaned in and kissed her deeply.

 

[wickedpen]

Kelly took Patrick's kiss and pushed back, her tongue slithering into his mouth as her hands felt his hard abs and thick arms. His hand between her legs was a heat seeking missile finding it's target wonderfully quickly.

her sighs were out of her control as he demonstrated a patient experienced touch. She moved her hips to allow her legs to give him access.

"Whatever you want baby.." her words spoke volumes in tone and breathlessness as he asked her if she wanted to go up to the room. Her hand finding his cock and wanting to give some pleasure back.

"Are we ready for desert?" Heather said interrupting rudely as Patrick fondled Kelly's breast and kissed her neck and ear. Kelly tried to wave her off but for some reason Heather persisted.

"So the check?" she asked as though speaking to a proper couple sitting feet apart, possibly just having had a fight. Kelly groaned and jerked as their kissing was devolving into more, much more.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick turned to the waitress and gave a look of total annoyance. As much as he had wanted her to join them later, he was upset that she was interrupting them now. She needed to know her place.

"Yes, why don't you get us our check, so that we can be left alone." As he spoke to the waitress, Michael kept his hand under Kelly's skirt and his fingers continued to rub her pussy through her soaked thong. "In fact, just charge the check to my room. You can put a 20% gratuity on."

Without waiting for a response from Heather, and without waiting for Kelly to say anything, Patrick took Kelly's hand and they slid out of the booth. He led his high priced call girl out of the restaurant and into the hotel lobby.

While waiting for the elevator, Patrick placed his hand on the small of Kelly's back as they stood close to one another; their hips pressed together. As they waited, Patrick slid his hand lower; caressing her incredible ass through her dress.

Once on the elevator, Patrick pushed the button for the 14th floor. He turned around and pinned Kelly against the back wall of the elevator. Kissing her hard, Patrick pulled the hem of her dress up, exposing her ass. He caressed firmly as he sucked hard on Kelly's tongue.

Moving his hands from her ass, Patrick began to slide Kelly's thong off without breaking the kiss. He worked it down as far as he could while still keeping their lips together. When he got to the point he couldn't get it down any more, he broke the kiss and removed the thong.. just as the elevator doors opened.

Guiding Kelly off the elevator with her dress still hiked up and down the hall to the room, Patrick smacked her fine ass as they walked. Once to the room, Patrick opened the door and let Kelly enter the room first before placing her thong on the door knob and entering the room himself.. making sure to put the deadbolt on after closing the door.

 

[wickedpen]

A little surprised by Patrick's annoyance with Heather brought a smirk and wink to Heather as Patrick literally pushed her, well that might be harsh, ushered her out of the booth and towards the elevator. Kelly was as excited as Patrick as the foreplay in the booth and now seeing his growing desire she relished the walk through the dining room where she imagined everyone knew they were going to fuck.

Walking across the marble made her heels click and as Patrick's hand reached for the elevator button his other found the small of her back. She wanted him to mount her against the wall she was so hot, but maintained her composure.

Once inside the elevator, before the doors even closed his tongue was down her willing throat and his hands everywhere. Like he had eight arms and she wanted more. She felt his cock grind her into the glass and chrome of the elevator.

"I want you inside me." she groaned looking up into the security camera as Patrick calmed himself in sync with the elevator slowing.

They walked quickly down the hall and they burst into the room, only pausing to slide the thick hard deadbolt into the door frame, to try and contain this passion. With only a sliver of light from the gauze like drapes she stood wondering what Patrick really wanted.

"Do you want another drink?" she said softly, almost a whisper as she could feel every cell of her body drawn towards the him.