She forced herself to smile pleasantly and fake satisfaction. She remained quiet and still until Larry had gotten to sleep. Then she got up and took a sleeping pill. She wasn't going to stay awake all night thinking depressing thoughts. She was going to get a good night's sleep and then she was going to make a little visit to Bobbie Jean's in the morning. She didn't know if she'd have the nerve to try any of that pussy-licking Bobbie Jean had suggested, but she'd borrow the vibrator anyway. At least she knew that it would give her more satisfaction than Larry's cock.
CHAPTER THREE
Todd Stevens stood at the bar in the Hilton and watched the girl who had just come in. She seemed to be a regular customer as the bartender started mixing her Bloody Mary before she even had time to order it. The bar was pretty deserted and he had a clear view of her round, huh asscheeks before she plunked them down on a stool two places away.
"You're early tonight, Rita," he said as he set the drink in front of her.
"It was pretty dead tonight so I closed up early," she replied, flashing him a wide smile. Then she noticed Todd standing at the bar and she smiled at him. "Hope you didn't want any cigarettes or greeting cards tonight," she said, smiling at the look of recognition that flashed across his face.
"Not really," Todd answered. He knew he had seen her somewhere before and now he knew where. She was the girl that ran the little sundries corner in the lobby.
"Looks like you've got the bartender trained just right," he teased, pointing at her drink with was rapidly disappearing.
"Oh, Ray and I are old friends," she said, grinning at the bartender. "He knows my habits pretty well by now. I've been coming in here for a drink every night before heading home."
"Well, let's make it two drinks tonight," Todd said smoothly, catching the bartender's eyes. "I got out earlier than I expected, too. We all expected to be tied up here for at least half the night and now I find out that the guest speaker couldn't make it for the final session."
"Oh, the convention," she laughed. "I'm glad it's over. You guys really gave me a rough time. After last night I figure that I'm lucky to escape alive!"
Todd laughed. He knew what she meant. He had seen about twenty men packing her little corner last night most of them slightly tipsy and tying to pick her up.
"Well, you can't really blame them," he chuckled. "What do you expect looking like a walking ad for sex in that short little outfit."
Rita giggled. Then she crossed her legs and let her skirt flip up provocatively. "Well, I can not help it that my uniform has a short skirt," she teased.
"Yeah, and you can't help those marvelous leg of yours either," he answered, gazing don at her shapely legs.
Todd bought her another drink and then another. He could tell she was getting a little tipsy when she weaved across the floor to play the jukebox. He decided that it was time to make his move.
"How about coming up to my room for a nightcap," he suggested, winking at her lewdly.
"Oh, you men are all alike," she said, pouting. Then she giggled again. "The only thing you're interested in is a warm body!"
"Yes, but yours is so much warmer than any of the others I've seen," he replied. He paid his tab and stood up. He took her arm. "Coming up?" he asked, pretty sure that she would.
Rita nodded. She winked at the bartender and led the way to the elevator. Todd could tell that she definitely knew her way around in the hotel.
As soon as he closed the door behind them she was in his arms, her lips burning against his. "Is that what you wanted?" she teased.
"That and more," he answered.
Rita pushed him away and started to take off her clothes. "I want exactly the same thing you do," she said, licking her lips suggestively. "I've been horny all day and I haven't had a chance to do anything about it. How about you?"
She reached down and pressed her hand across the front of his pants. Then she smiled happily. "Looks like we're going to have a real good time," she purred.
Todd sat on the bed and watched her unzip her uniform. He felt his hard cock lurch against his pants as she slid the top down and revealed a perfect pair of smooth, silky tits.
Rita cupped them in her hands. "Too small for you, honey?" she teased.
"They look just right to me," Todd said, grinning. He couldn't help but think of Marta's luscious tits, though. No other woman could beat Marta in the boob department. He forced his attention back to Rita, reminding himself that Marta wasn't her and if he wanted a nice warm pussy to fuck, he'd better not spend time day dreaming about his wife's tits.
Todd slipped his hands under her hot, silky little tits and started to play with then. Her skin was hot and smooth. His hands slipped over her little mounds and his thumbs found her hard, pointed nipples. Her nipples got even harder under his fingers and her lips parted. She moaned softly.
"Oooooooh, that's right honey. Play with my tits… squeeze my nipples… Mmmmmmmm! That's just right, honey… just right."
He pushed her up against the bed and she fell back willingly. He found her lips with his mouth. His tongue stabbed in deeply. She groaned again and slipped her tongue around his, sucking and pulling at it like it was a tiny stiff prick.
Todd put all thoughts of Marta firmly out of his mind. His cock demanded satisfaction and he couldn't do that with a long-distance call. He loved Marta but he was a healthy, horny man and he had to take his fucking when it was available. What Marta didn't know couldn't possibly hurt her. Besides, one of these days he was sure that she'd get lonesome with him gone, and decide to cut loose and have a little fun of her own. He really couldn't blame he. He hoped that she would. It wasn't normal for a highly-sexed person like her to be without a partner for too long.
Todd pulled his lips away from Rita's hungry mouth. He fastened them around one pert nipple and sucked it inside his hot mouth. Rita moaned in ecstasy. It was obvious that she liked having her nipples sucked. Her curvy little body wiggled up against him and pressed against the hardness of his stiff cock.
"I don't want you to get the idea that I do this with every guy that comes in the bar," she panted. "You're something special. I've been watching you for three days now and every time I thought of fucking you I creamed my panties."
Todd chuckled appreciatively. Rita didn't waste any time in small talk. She knew what she wanted and she was going to get it tonight. The way she was panting and whimpering, he knew she was plenty hot. Her hips were moving against his in unmistakable fuck motions and he bet that her cunt was practically steaming.
"Oh, you make me so horny," she gasped. "Lot's do it now. Hurry! Let's do it!"
Todd chuckled. He stood up and stripped quickly. Then he quickly helped her take off the rest of her uniform.
"Oooooh, baby! You've got a nice body!" he murmured appreciatively, waning his hand over the silky curls of her beaver. He could tell that she hadn't been kidding when she said that she was horny. He could feel the heat from her pussy even before his hand touched her curly little bush.
He played with the hairs on her pussy. He put his fingers through the soft curls, feeling her pussyjuice drench his hand. It squirted right out through her puffy cuntlips, making her whole pussy slippery and hot.
"Mmmmm," Rita moaned. She opened her eyes and looked at Todd's cock. Her eyes widened and then a wide grin spread across her face. She had been expecting a nice hard prick, but Todd had an absolute whopper. She could feel her pussy spasming as she stared at it. She had never seen a cock that had turned her on so much. It was going to feel so good, she thought.
She thought about how his cock would feel, sliding into her slippery hot pussy and nosing up against her lightly clenching pussymouth. She hadn't been fucked decently in a long time… not since that bastard of a husband had left her a month ago. She was sure ready for some of Todd's incredibly thick cock!