We both stepped out of our trousers, carefully and with dignity. Both standing there; only in black bikini underwear; as we kissed and touched tongues, together we slid our hands, palms out, between our partner’s skin and bikini underwear then slowly slid them off each other in unison.
As we stood there naked together touching, exchanging body warmth and sexual energy, with both our erections intertwined. Jeff moved us still embraced to our bedroom and to the big bed that had already been turned down for us; in anticipation of our impending use. Jeff as one of life’s power brokers was the dominant partner.
I lay down on the bed to receive him, raising my knees and arching my back inviting him to enter; which he did ever so gently. Applying pressure to enhance entry, I could feel it ease after he had secured entry and slid further and further in; at full reach he touched my prostate; I flinched. He withdrew slightly and retouched it gently; I could feel the rush of it as he did.
Slowly he withdrew; I could feel it until it was almost withdrawn. Re-entered more smoothly this time, as I had already been eased, he kissed my prostate inside again, I could feel the rush building. He built up a steady comfortable rhythm; we could feel each other’s sexual energy rush; each time building pressure inside both of us.
Time passed, slowly, I could feel that I couldn’t contain it much longer; my breathing was becoming deeper and heavier. Jeff was getting more unsteady in his motion; he was building for the final stages of climax.
I felt myself squirt pre-cum over my chest as Jeff unloaded inside me, once, twice and again. I enjoyed the feeling, Jeff withdrew and rolled over and alongside me; his breathing was one of exhaustion and satisfaction. We lay there for over an hour embracing each other in a spoon position.
Jeff got up, walked naked into the adjoining bathroom; he had a nice tight butt; and started to fill the bath, he switched on the Jacuzzi feature and added a bottle of something. I went into the lounge naked too, refilled both our whiskey glasses with very large energy recovery measures of a 10 years old Arran whisky. We stepped into the foaming Jacuzzi, sat facing each other, our legs intertwined, lay back and enjoyed our whiskies.
We enjoyed the relaxation together, talking about everything and nothing as close friends do. Our drinks finished, we got out and dried each other with care and attentiveness. As we finished Jeff gave me a present in an elegant box.
On opening it contained some designer underwear; he said it’s your size, I checked with Ali. I looked in amazement at his comment; he said we have our sources too. Both of us re-dressed in smart casual attire to go for our evening meal; as relaxing businessmen after our meeting’s or a day at the office; to any casual onlooker.
The meal, the attentive services were excellent as was the wine; as one would expect from an establishment of this caliber. Sitting there I could feel the elasticity of my gifted underwear band press on me; it gave an ongoing sexual rush. Which I think it meant too.
Jeff’s phone rang; he apologized for the interruption; said to the voice on the other end thank you, I am sure we will all work together on this project to make it a success. He looked at me and said, they agreed to our terms and we can proceed with our project based just outside Aberdeen. He then speed dialed a colleague and said; tell the boss they agreed and the signed contracts have been FedEx’s; and closed off the call.
He looked over to me and said; I think we will be seeing more of each other, what do you think of Aberdeen as a place to visit. I said I have never been up there before; what’s it like? You will like it, trust me. He was on a high, leaned over and said quietly lets go upstairs and celebrate together. Jeff thanked the staff for an excellent meal and their service; he signed off the bill after he added a generous gratuity. We left together.
We arrived at the Suite and went inside; I could see Jeff was still on a high. He put his arm around my shoulders and said; I would like to do this tonight if you agree. I appreciate this is not what you expected; but I would be very appreciative if you agree.
What he wanted was for me to dress in the short nightie that he had delivered to me. He said it was a fetish that his Boss liked and introduced him to it too. I went into the bedroom, changed into it, and must admit after our last meeting together in Plymouth I liked dressing up for a client. Ken and I did this on a few occasions when we did twosome assignments.
I lay on the bed as he came in with only a white towel on; sat on the bed beside me and started to fondle me; he was still on a high. His hands were everywhere fondling and stroking; they were so gentle, and it was nice and very arousing. I felt him remove the panties and the start of an oral massage, he was very good at it and I felt very aroused and excited by it. I could feel I was about to cum, as he moved aside; and did.
I could now feel oil being applied and he started to enter me; very gently as before. After a while I could feel his rhythm get more unsteady in his motion; he was building for the final stages of climax; you get a feel for a person’s way.
I felt myself squirt pre-cum over my chest again just as Jeff unloaded inside me, once, twice and again. I enjoyed the feeling too, Jeff withdrew and rolled over and alongside me; again his breathing was one of exhaustion and satisfaction. We lay there embracing each other and fell asleep together.
We awoke together in the morning as the sun broke through the large Victorian windows; by this time we were both naked, I must have removed the nighty during the night as it lay on a bedside hanging chair next to me. We got up together; Jeff pulled on a white fluffy dressing gown with the hotel logo on it; and I had a chunky sweater and revealing tanga underwear in my case which I pulled on. More alluring in the morning Ken had said.
When our first coffee of the day was ready, we sat at the big coffee table in front of the couch that it all had started on. As I sat there my leg and underwear flashed invitingly at him; another one of the plays that Ken had shown me.