Winarobert sat on the edge of the bed leaning with his forearms on his bare legs looking at the screen on the wall, listening but his thoughts were faraway. He was thinking about tonight. It's been a long time coming. Perhaps he was doing the right thing, perhaps not but who is to say? It is a little too late for that now. He stood up and paced around the exquisite hotel room. She had chosen the hotel and it was indeed classy, tells much about her personality. "This room where everything will take place", he said to himself, his mind creating a vivid imagination of her in his arms and lips playing hide and seek.
Winarobert took some few strides back to the edge of the bed as he glanced across the room to door silently counting the hours before she waltzes in. Everything about her movement is graceful. He wouldn't have noticed it if she hadn't made it so obvious by putting herself in his face at every given opportunity. Mizdais is a beautiful lady no doubt and she knows the right clothes to wear that accentuates her figure perfectly. His personal secretary, he has never been one to mix work with pleasure but not when he keeps seeing those cleavages and damn! those straight legs in the mini skirt giving him a vivid imagination of what the valley in between would look like whenever she does her perfect act her of mistakenly dropping a file or a pen when leaving his office.
He has always noticed no doubt but being a disciplined man and of high morals, he had cautioned her severally but she wouldn't stop. He had to confide in Imbigdee because he knew relieving her of her position wasn't an option. She was very good at her job and very organized. Imbigdee had asked him to give her a trial after all he is a man. In his words, "A little fun will not kill you my man, besides, you are an African man. Why watch one television channel when you can browse through another and besides she is a beautiful lady. Have you seen her smile? That charming smile that reveals the white teeth like a perfect pearl necklace. Winarobert shook his head. Happily married to Zizy for 15years with two lovely daughters, he has what one would call a perfect home except for the unnecessary bickering of his wife sometimes. He thought about his daughters, Itoro and the little one Bookoons, she was the apple of his eyes but his wife loved Itoro more.
A knock on the door joggled him back to reality. It is time, Mizdais is here, finally. He jumped off the bed and hurriedly walked to the door. He held the knob for a minute sighing before opening it. Mizdais was standing there in a long red coat. She looks beautiful as always. She was smiling expectantly at a man she has grown to love. He ushers her into the room as she looks around the well furnished room.
"Do you like it?" She asked fixing her gaze on him. He was obviously lost in thoughts. She could see him playing with his fingers. She couldn't believe a man that carries with him so much charisma and moved with a leopard-like grace could be so tensed at the thought of having sex with her. She walked up to him touching his smooth space shaped beard and watched as his eyes glimmered with interest. He is certainly a handsome man. His crescent-of-moon eyebrows were thin and narrow with a well defined cheekbones that sat above an oaken jaw.
She started to unbutton his shirt but was met with little resistant. She gently removed his hands and pushed him on the bed climbing on him to continue with this job she must see to the very end. She moved her fingers through his muscular chest and eight pack abs kissing each spot the finger touches. She could feel the hardness.
"I know you want me so badly, Sir" she whispered into his ear gently biting his right ear lobe as he lets out a soft moan. She stood up and untied her coat letting it drop on the floor. Winarobert couldnt believe she came all the way here naked underneath. She stood there in her immaculate form with her her hair neatly pinned up in a ponytail form. She seductively lets the hair down. Her emerald eyes punctured his as they travelled up and down her body multiple times. He could barely keep calm as he lay on the bed. His manhood was throbbing painfully behind his jeans. He knew she has an idea of the effect she was having on him. He could see the cynic smile on her face as she walked to him and unzipped his jeans helping him out of it like a pro.
Before he knew it, her perfectly curved mouth was on his manhood as he could barely keep still. It was an amazing feeling as she softly licked the tip, caressing the length with her neatly manicured fingers. She swirled her tongue around his frenulum and he let out a loud moan as she swallowed him up using her free hand to touch her tits while he watched. It was an unexplainable feeling and if she continues at that rhythm he was going to burst in her mouth.
Dammit! This is crazy. He could feel it like lightening through his body. His body was beginning to jerk uncontrollably. He wasn't going to nut in her mouth. Hell no! He tried pushing her off but it was too late as he ruptured, spilling his milk all over her face. He felt so ashamed. All he wanted at that moment was to put on his clothes and run as fast as his legs can carry him into the hands of his loving wife and make sweet love to her. He shouldn't have listened to Imbigdee.
Mizdais came out from the bathroom to continue with the adventure only to find an empty room. She couldn't believe he just bailed on her. She wasn't even done with him. How could he? At this moment, it dawned on her what a big mistake this was. She may have just lost her job. She felt weak on her legs and gently helped herself to the bed as tears of regrets freely flowed down her cheeks. All she wanted was one night to show him how much she wants him but perhaps it is one night gone wrong.