He continued his oral assault on her womanhood, his motions intensifying as she grabbed at his hair and her body responded to his tongue with increased fervor . . . as if trying to draw him in deeper to her inner being . . .
Sliding his hands under her hips, he squeezes her ass and pulls her pussy even more to him; feeling her body begin the "almost violent" shaking that signals her orgasm he does not slow down or back off, but continues pushing her over the brink.
Her orgasm slamming through her as she woke up gasping intently. She lifted up a little and tossed back the covers and saw him there devouring her womanhood and bit her lip till she was able to speak.
Wow... to be willing for this to go further or to decide I have another intruder... Decisions decisions...
OMG, what a night and what a morning . . . would love to stick around a little longer, but need to take a shower and get ready for lunch with Pris and her parents . . . whooppee!! Decision time . . . for me . . .
Returning a bit of a teasing grin himself . . . "Well darling . . .as a matter of fact, I do have something in mind . . . so late this afternoon, after lunch with 'the family', I will be by to pick you up. So back a toothbrush . . ."
Getting thru the lunch and after-lunch conversation, he went past his place, picked up a few items then headed back toward the condo. Walking in, he found her waiting for him, still with a bit of a smirk on her face . . . we'll wipe that off later he was thinking. Looking at her, "Only one more thing you need, lover . . . that tight little yellow dress that barely covers your ass. Get it and bring it with us."
"Lover, since you seem so intent on being difficult, I guess there is only one way to do this" . . . walking over and pulling your hands behind you and quickly tying them together with one of the scarves from my pocket . . . wrapping another around you mouth and tying behind your head . . . "Now, let's go! Oh, by the way, I told your neighbor that I was 'kidnapping' you for a romantic weekend, so screaming won't do any good; she thought it was a great idea!"
Well, my love . . . there is a first time for everything . . . and this may be one of yours. Picking up your little bag that you have for the weekend, including the yellow dress as requested, you are ushered out to the car and helped into the seat and strapped in.
After putting your things in the back seat and getting in, he reaches over and removes both scarves so that you can sit easily. "I know you don't like surprises, but this time . . . well, give it a shot!!"
Shrugging in her own way saying what the hell ever, not like she could say anything right now and was not impressed at all with that fact. Detesting surprises and all that she just sat there with dire second thoughts about all of this.
Heading out of town in the direction of the dance club where they had met earlier this week, he finally turns to her and tells her where they are headed. "Tonight, my love, we will be able to dance until we drop. I have reserved a secluded cabin for tonight and tomorrow night. Also, I have already call the manager of the club and he is holding the most exclusive booth for us . . . complete with couch, table and chairs . . . and the utmost in privacy."
He had kept her hand tied to the car door, just until they got underway and he could finally reveal his plans . . . guess I can release her now . . . more fun to come later . . .
Driving past the club which was not open yet, he proceeds to drive several minutes into a secluded area which has individual cabins for travelers. Stopping at the office, he picks up the key and drives back to the most private cabin available . . . cannot see any other cabin from the parking area . . .
After parking, he grabs their bags and takes them in, then returns to open the front door and escort Selena into their weekend getaway . . .
After lunch with the "fiancee" (his job security), Jason was looking forward to the time with Selena . . . although he was sure that before too long, she was going to make him choose. She probably didn't like being a 'secret' . . . but for the time being, Jason was just trying to balance his job and his sex life.
Getting into the cabin . . . quiet, secluded . . . Jason turns to her, "We've got a little while to rest up before the evening. We need to leave in about an hour; for the evening you are to wear the yellow dress, a thong, and no bra."