I looked at my phone and the text read, "Room 201."
I replied, "Geez, you're already there?" He was about an hour early. That's ok. Eager is good.
I had to wait another 10-15 minutes before I could leave without attracting attention, but as soon as I could, I texted, "Leaving now."
The 30 minute drive went quickly. I wondered what it would be like to see him after so long. Would it be awkward? As good as before? Better?
When I pulled into the hotel parking lot, I sent my final text, "I'm here."
I walked in the front door and headed straight to the elevator and up to the second floor. Room 201 was close to the elevator. The door was propped open by the slider lock. I pushed the door open and returned the lock to its proper position before closing the door.
I stepped in."Hello?"
He walked around the corner and stood in front of me. I smiled and said, " Hi, JJ." He slipped his arms around me and said, "Hi, Baby" just before kissing me deeply. We stood there kissing for a long time. Eventually he pulled off my blouse and bra and touched a breast. I sighed what would be the first of many sighs acknowledging both the pleasure of the sensations and memories of experiencing them before.
He reached a hand into my pants and started stroking my clit. I wiggled out of my pants to give him easier access. His was an experienced touch. He knew exactly how to please me. He should. He's had years of practice.
I started tugging on his shirt, trying to get it off. He pulled it off for me, then his pants, and we jumped into bed. It made me smile that before we did, we followed the same routine of pulling back the bedspread - him on his side and me on mine - and then the blanket and sheet. It had been 11 months since we'd seen each other, but those little routines and habits were still there.
We got in bed and I curled up next to him, feeling a comfortable understanding that this was where I belonged. It felt right. He kissed me again and again before sliding his hand between my legs. He slid a couple of fingers inside me, finger fucking me. After a couple of minutes, he rubbed his palm across my clit with each stroke. That was like flipping a switch. I was still kissing him, and I screamed into his mouth as I came, bucking against his hand.
I knew that was his warm up. As soon as my shuddering subsided, he said, "Get on your knees." I scurried into position. He moved behind me and slid his hard cock into me slowly. I sighed and moaned this time. Ohmygod it felt amazing, filling me completely.
Not only do I *love* JJ's cock, but I haven't had a cock inside me for a few months. I know. That's crazy, isn't it? Me! After a while, you tell yourself that you don't really need it, and that works until you are fucked again and reminded exactly how much you do need it.
"Fuck me!" I moaned loudly, hoping he would go faster, and he did. I got dizzy when he started pounding me full force, not because it hurt, but because it was pure pleasure - all control taken away, grabbing onto the sheets and bracing myself by putting a hand on the wall in front of me to keep from being pushed into it, his fingers digging into my hips. The orgasm came on me like an explosion, like the dizziness was the burning fuse and the launch propelled me to another level of pleasure. I screamed and bucked against him. Soon after I came, while I was still coming, actually, he released into me, groaning loudly, pulling me back onto him as he took his final thrusts.
After he came he pulled out and collapsed next to me. Holy shit! I thought. I have missed that so much. I looked at him and realized I've missed him so much.
I curled up next to him and we kissed some more. In between kisses, we finally talked.
"I've missed you."
"I've missed you, too."
"I never stopped loving you."
"Don't ever leave me again."
Eventually, we started talking about ordinary things. Had he started training yet for that upcoming race? How my boys are, what's going on with his family, you saved how much when you switched from AT&T to T-Mobile?
More kisses, then he reached between my legs again. Time to go again? I thought. He answered that unspoken question a moment later when he smiled and said, "On your knees again."
To be continued.....