Business or Pleasure? (closed for LeftyT)

Kate smiled as he led her by the hand outside and into a cab. In the taxi she could feel the change in the atmosphere. Not that it was necessarily a bad change, just...well now anything was possible. They were still holding hands when he asked her about why they were going to do. She smiled at him, took a deep breath and looked him in the eyes.

"We're not going to think until tomorrow. How does that sound?" She asked. She knew they were getting into some deep shit, but she didn't want either of them talking the other out of it. She leaned toward him to kiss him again, soft at first, bringing her hand up to bury in his hair.
 
They spent the rest of the cab ride kissing, touching, but not talking. She said they weren't going to think until tomorrow, and he was really tired of thinking. All he wanted was to enjoy tonight, with this beautiful woman, who was obviously attracted to him as he was to her.
When they arrived back at the hotel, they both instinctively snapped back into the friend mode as they walked across the lobby. James hoped liked hell they would not run into anyone they knew. Luckily, they did not. They got in the elevator and she pushed the button for the 22nd floor, and he pushed the button for the 15th. When they got to the 15th floor he leaned in close to her, whispered "room 1509" kissed her lightly and got off.
He got back to his room, poured himself a drink, and stared at himself in the mirror. He did NOT think, that would have been too dangerous.
 
Katie was really enjoying kissing this man. There was something about his lips that left her breathless and wanting more. As he left her in the elevator she knowingly smiled at him as the doors closed, hinting that she'd be down as soon as she could.

When she got to her room, she slowly opened the door, praying that her mom wasn't there, or if she was, to be sound asleep. Luckily it was the first one, and she had the whole room to herself. She went to the closet to see what options she had. Of course she had a sexy bra and matching underwear, but as far as sleepwear, she really hadn't planned on being with anyone while she was sleeping.

She undressed and reapplied her perfume, as she slipped on a lacy, dark blue bra and matching thong, looking at herself in the mirror. She had a tattoo down her right side, cherry blossoms tracing from her ribcage to her hip bone. She hoped James liked that kind of thing. It was hard to tell with older generations just what they thought about tattoos.

Although it wasnt the sexiest thing ever, she put on a tank top and some yoga pants. And then slipped on a zip up hoodie to face the cold hallways. Steping into shoes, she checked herself in the mirror one last time, and before she could talk herself out of it she left her room and headed for the elevator.

As she pressed the 15th floor button, her heart raced. What was she doing? She was about to go into a married man's hotel room with very foolish intentions. She waited outside his door for a good minute before finally deciding to knock.
 
After having a drink to calm his nerves, he sat on the bed and took it all in. She told him not to think, but that was impossible.

He asked himself what he thought about what he was potentially about to do. He knew he was supposed to feel guilt, feel ashamed, put himself in his wife's shoes and think about if the situation were reversed. He just came to the realization that he felt.....nothing...just emptiness that needed to be filled by Katie.
He could make excuses for his actions, that he and Melissa had grown apart over the years, that the passion wasn't there anymore, that they were really just two friends that lived together...but they were just excuses. Plus, he was the instigator here, it wasn't like Katie seduced an unwilling participant. He knew exactly what he was doing when he picked up the phone and asked her to dinner. It all happened as planned.

The knock on the door surprised him, he had been sitting there lost in his thoughts for how long? He hadn't bothered to change clothes, or even check himself in the bathroom mirror. He was exactly like he was when he walked in the room.

He walked over to the door and opened it, she stood there, in a hoodie and yoga pants, she looked up at him wordlessly but with a look more intense than any words could express. There was desire, excitement, but apprehension too. He sensed a lot more apprehension now than in the cab and the elevator. Had she had second thoughts, but was afraid to express them?

"Come on in" He smiled, and she returned his smile. He took her hoodie, and she was wearing a tank top underneath it. Even in a tank top and yoga pants, she was unbearably cute. The outfit made her look like what she was, a college student, she could have been hanging out in the dorms with her girlfriend.

"I know you told me not to think......but that is easier said than done.
If you want....we can just sit and talk...."
 
When his door opened, her heart stopped. There surely was not going back now right? She would look foolish if she turned tail and ran with him looking at her so...wow, she couldn't remember a time when someone looked at her like this. It was pure desire, mixed with apprehension, but that made it more endearing and she knew what she wanted the moment she looked into his eyes.

Katie entered his room and he took her hoodie. She suddenly felt exposed so she crossed her arms under her breasts and looked around the room. It was the same as hers but with one king size bed instead of two queens.

She considered his words for a moment. What would there be to talk about? They already got to know each other pretty well, even though it's been like what 24 hours since they met?

"How about we only talk about things that have to do with right now?" She said cautiously, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Pretend we're in a bubble and nothing else matters. Not work, not our past, not anything." Especially not their age or the fact that he has a piece of gold on his fingers. Which made her wonder if he still had it on. She tried not to look at it. Fuck what was she doing?
 
"Yes. That sounds like a good idea. I just want you to be comfortable and I thought I saw some doubt in your eyes." He smiled at her and sat down on the bed next to her, took her hand in his.
"All I'm thinking about right now is how beautiful you are....even in a tank top and yoga pants." She smiled...."let me get you one of my shirts....you look a little cold in the tank top." As he said it he looked down at her breasts, she did look a little chilly.
She moved her fingers along his....he could tell she was feeling for a wedding ring, which he had taken off earlier.
He got up, went to the closet and grabbed a dress shirt, he always brought extra. "You can put this on, honey." She smiled again, he wasn't sure if it was because of the prospect of wearing his shirt or the fact that he just called her honey.
 
She looked down at his hands as she held them. It was strange how comfortable it was. She also couldn't help but to notice a tan line where his wedding ring should be. She took a deep breath, pushing that to the back of her mind. He obviously wanted this.

Katie smiled when he complimented her, and was surprised when he went to get her a shirt to wear, which seemed a little strange, seeing as how it was destined to be on the floor soon. He called her honey and she smiled.

"Please, my dad calls me that." She half-joked as she slipped on his shirt, loving his smell wrapping around her. "Thanks." She said as she leaned forward to place a soft kiss on his lips.
 
He was sitting on the bed, she stood in front of him and leaned in to kiss him. Her gentle kiss and her warm soft lips took his breath away and made his heart start beating even faster.
He put his hands on her waist and pulled her close, he returned her kiss, this one not so soft, with purpose behind it.
"I won't call you honey ever again" He whispered, and smiled at her.
He kissed her again, and whispered "you're right.....no thinking"
 
Katie breathed deeply, kissing him back and loving his hands on her waist.

"That's right. No thinking." She said as she slowly pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him, continuing kissing him, passion and purpose building with each kiss.
 
She pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him. How could he think about anything other than her? She started kissing him, he put one hand on her lower back, the other on the back of her neck and kissed her back. They started making out like a couple of teenagers on prom night, tongues finding each other in a frenzy. He pressed her closer to him, he had never been so excited.
 
Katie was amazed at how great it felt just kissing him. To have his hands hold on to her. She was thankful that her hair was still in a braid, as she was on top of him, exploring his mouth with her tongue and kissing him with such fervor. There was no place she'd rather be right now.
 
Katie was amazed at how great it felt just kissing him. To have his hands hold on to her. She was thankful that her hair was still in a braid, as she was on top of him, exploring his mouth with her tongue and kissing him with such fervor. There was no place she'd rather be right now.

The kissing became more passionate, their hands started to roam and explore, they were suddenly the only people on earth. He reached up and started to unbutton the shirt he gave her, why had he given it to her anyway?
 
When her shirt was unbuttoned, she shrugged out of it and tossed it to the floor, obviously not cold anymore. She continued kissing him, her breath becoming ragged, and her hands exploring his chest, and trying to find the easiest way to get it off of him.
 
He could feel her trying to unbutton his shirt to get it off of him. She undid the first few button and he helped with the rest. He gently pushed her to the side and quickly stood up and slid off his shirt and undid his belt and took of his pants. He was only wearing his shorts now, and he hoped the younger woman liked what she saw.
 
Kate laid back on her elbows as he undressed. Despite his age, he was very good looking. Without thinking, she sat up and removed her tanktop, revealing her bra underneath. She hoped he like what he saw as she smiled over at him
 
He could feel her sizing him up as he stood there wearing only his underwear, he thought she liked what she saw, she had the slightest smile in her face, at least he thought he saw one. Could have been wishfuil thinking.

She matter-of-factly pulled off her tank top and laid back on her elbows, he looked at her beautiful breasts that the skimpy bra strained to hold. Her curves were spectacular. He laughed to himself as he realized he did not have to sneak any peeks anymore, she was lying on his bed, he could stare all he wanted.

"Wow, Kate, you are incredible, I can't wait to see the rest of you."
 
Kate could feel herself growing hot as he took her in. She took his words as a cute to take off her pants, which she did by lifting her hips and sliding them off onto the floor. There she was in only her bra and panties. And there he was in only his underwear. There seriously was no going back now. She could almost feel the sexual attraction emanating from both of them.
 
He hungrily eyed her from the her cute little toes all the way up her toned, sexy legs, her womanly hips, her flat belly, her full round breasts, and her beautiful hair and face. He noticed her tattoo, eyed it with curiousity, he normally didn't like tattoos, but it certainly looked good on her body.

"Kate, you are THE sexiest woman I have ever seen in my life"
 
Kate could feel herself blush as he drank her in, his eyes obviously looking her up and down. She smiled at his compliment and she looked at him back. He was different than the guys she was used to seeing naked. Obviously a few years older, he seemed well enough in shape that he looked sexy in a different way. A better way to be honest.

"You're just saying that." She said, still not believing him.
 
She brushed off his compliment, but he could tell from the look on her face and the blush in her cheeks that she liked it. "Kate, I dont say things I don't mean....you are unbelievably sexy."
He wondered what she thought of him. He was in good shape for a man in his 30's but he was sure that when she normally spent time in close quarters with men with few clothes on, the men were much younger, and very well built. He didn't feel self concious or inadequate though, she was here, in his room, and the sexual tension was thick.
He walked over to her, she took his hand and she stood up.
His hands started exploring every inch of her body as they kissed again....he started kissing her neck and shoulders as his hands moved down toward her lower back.
 
Kate blushed as he continued to compliment her. she took his hand and stood up, only a few inches shorter than him. She stood on her toes to kiss him, loving the soft yet determined feel of his hands exploring her body, hers following suit. She closed her eyes as his lips moved to her neck, a small gasp escaped her lips. Her neck was one of her weak spots and she loved being kissed there.
 
As they kissed his hands roamed over every inch of her young curvy soft body. She was amazing, just so beautiful. He leaned in and kissed her at the curve of her neck, her soft skin felt so smooth against his lips. She gasped quickly, enough to let him know that she liked being kissed in that spot. He could take a hint, and kept planting soft light kisses in that spot. He then gave her a hard kiss in the same spot, even giving a quick firm suck and nibble. At the same instant his reached down and gave her ass a not so gentle squeeze.
 
Kate softly groaned as she felt him squeeze her ass and nibble at her neck, the intensity of the moment starting to grow. She was loving how he was making her feel, like she was on fire from head to toe. Her hand snaked around between them and started to rub him through his underwear, feeling him respond to her touch.
 
He was feeling every little slightest touch between them, every sense seemed heightened. Each little touch, the taste of her lips, the smell of her skin, her soft young skin on his hands and mouth. He had never felt so alive, it was like there was an electric charge in the air, and he knew she felt it too.
Her hand went between them and she reached down and started to rub him. Suddenly all of sensations in his body shifted to the region she was rubbing. He felt himself getting hard before, but this was like nothing he had felt in a long time. He was kissing her neck and he let out an involuntary low deep moan, a growl almost that came from deep in his stomach.
He thought he heard her gasp when her fingers rubbed against his hardness, even through his underwear she could feel how aroused he was.
 
His growling and response to her hand on him was exciting her even more. She had never been this turned on by a man. His lips on her neck and his cock against her hand was driving her crazy. The attraction between them was electric and she wanted him badly.

Kate pushed him back so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. She straddled his waist, sitting on his lap, and could feel his engorged member pressing against her through her panties. She continued kissing him, exploring his mouth and pressing herself closer to him.
 
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