Chapter 4: Love and Lust

I awoke but didn’t move; the room was lit by sunlight coming through the curtains that were only open about an inch or two. I opened my eyes and Kim’s sleeping form was next to me, sheet askew so that her beautiful naked breasts were exposed. I just starred at the beauty of her face and form. What a perfect individual, I thought. I sent love thoughts to her. After a few moments her eyes fluttered open and she smiled at me; be still my heart. “I love you,” she whispered.

“And I love you,” I said as I leaned in a kissed her several times. “Hate to be bore, but what’s your schedule for today?”

“I have appointments all morning and a lunch. I’m probably free after one or two o’clock,” she replied with a yawn and seductive stretch. “What time is it?”

“Seven thirty. I’m your devoted slave for the rest of my life,” I said and kissed her some more paying particular attention to her breasts. She kissed back and hugged me to her naked form. I hardened.

“I should start getting dressed now if I’m going to make my day on time. How about a rain check on what seems to be developing here?” She asked teasingly.

“Okay, but no reneging. I’ll make good use of the time.” I jotted my cell phone number on a slip of paper by her phone. “Call me when you’re done and I’ll come running. I need to work the crowd and attend one particular session.” I slipped my shorts and sport shirt on, stuffing my underwear and socks into my pockets, kissed her once more, and slipped down the hall to my own room to shave, shower and dress.

I had just finished dressing when I heard the rap-rap-rap on my door. I opened it to find Kim standing there in a business suit looking very professional and all business. “Wow!” I said, “I would do business with you in a moment.”

She slipped into my room and plastered her body against mine. “I just wanted to be sure you remembered me,” she teased. She kissed me several times, her face up-tilted to mine.

I said, “As you go through today remember that you are loved. Not in any conventional way, but in a very unconventional way. Feel that love with you all day long. Know that whatever you are doing that my love is with you. Know that whatever decisions you have to make, I’ll love you. And, know that I can’t wait to see you again so I can love you some more.”

She smiled and the two of us walked out in the hall after checking to be sure no one else was there. I did want to protect her professional reputation.

In the elevator we were at the back as it became a local and stopped at most of the floors on the way down to the mezzanine. Kim quietly pinched my bottom between the eighth and seventh floor. I never respond to casual sexual advances. We got off at the mezzanine so that we could get a continental breakfast...

The conference breakfast was abuzz with activity. There were clusters of people everywhere, most carrying small plates and eating bagels, juice and coffee. I bid Kim au revoir and we headed into the maelstrom separately. I found an old client and soon we were chatting about the outcome of some planning work I’d done for them two years prior. I spotted Kim with several others having an animated discussion. I sighed silently and mentally blew her a kiss.

At 8:50 am a bellhop walked through the breakfast area ringing chimes to indicate that we had ten minutes until the conference breakout sessions started. I said goodbye to my friend and headed to a session on solar technology. I not only wanted to hear the session, I wanted to befriend the speaker to see what his consulting needs might be. The rest of the morning went about the same with multiple sessions, sliding in and out of the backs of rooms, sampling session after session, collecting reading material as well as business cards in this room and that.

I headed to the conference lunch with about 800 of my closest friends. Again, there was a keynote speaker, however, I didn’t think he was near as good a speaker or as inspirational as Kim had been the day before. Kim, I knew, was in the hotel restaurant doing a deal. I made some good contacts at lunch and gave away a lot of business cards. All in all, I was happy the way my networking was going.

I was standing in the hall talking to two geothermal experts when my cell phone buzzed in my pocket. I excused myself from the group and answered the phone. Kim’s cheery voice said, “Are you ready to play hooky?”

I said in my best professional tone, “Why, yes, what a pleasant surprise. How are you? Haven’t talked to you for ages.” I gestured to my friends that I was going to slip away and we nodded goodbye to each other. I strolled down the hall holding the phone to my ear. “Where are you and what do I have to do to find you?”

Kim said, “Well, if you’ll look a little further down the hall you’ll see a good-looking and very horny chick just waiting for someone to entertain her in lewd and lascivious ways the rest of the afternoon.” I spotted Kim down by the elevators. She moved to head upstairs. I took the next elevator.

I rapped on her door and she opened it and pulled me to her. “Oh, I’ve missed you all morning. I have had one of the most productive days of my life. I’ve sold more business than I think I’ll ever be able to deliver. Everything went my way. Everything is going my way. I think that I’ve even got another company to merge with.” She put her arms around me and kissed me with great passion. Our kiss morphed into some serious French kissing.

“Do you still have more business to conduct today?” I asked, “Or are you free to play and enjoy life.”

“No. No more meetings today,” Kim said, “but I do have one important thing I have to do. We have to do.” With that she started to undo my belt buckle and zipper, reaching into my pants and grabbing my cock almost before I could respond.

“Are you sure?” I asked. “Oh yes,” she replied, “Never more sure of anything in my life.”

We undressed each other with a sense of urgency. Seeing her naked body in the daylight pouring in the windows was a marvel. Her nude body was spectacular, bumps and curves in all the right places. Once naked, I bent and sucked on her breasts bringing her nipples to erection; meantime she worked on my erection.

Kim then announced, “I started thinking about making love with you in the elevator this morning and I’ve been wet ever since. I don’t want foreplay; I want you deep inside my vagina right now. Fuck me!” She pulled me to her bed.

She pulled her legs back and spread them wide, giving me unfettered access to her vagina. I bent and kissed her clitoris; she jerked slightly and made a mewling sound. I then rose and inserted my hard penis through her wetness into her and started a slow, in and out, rhythmic pumping. Kim sighed and locked her legs behind me, pulling me to her for a kiss with lots of tongue action. She was right; she was sopping wet.

We made love, mad passionate love, tender gentle love, and all the shades and hues in between. I maneuvered Kim into that space where she was triggering off little climaxes every minute or so. Moves that I had used years before – decades before – came back to me. I used my mouth, my fingers, and my cock to excite her. Each time her body would shutter and I would feel her contractions around my prick.

Finally, I could hold off no longer. I let her know I was ‘inbound for a full-stop landing.’ Kim said, “Cleared for the approach and landing, Mister. Please stay on the runway when you come to a stop.” We both ratcheted up the pace of our thrusting and she started to roll her hips, pulling my cock into her in an unusual and very stimulating way. I was a goner almost instantly.

“Oh, Wow!” I panted as my orgasm started. There was a squeal and moan from Kim at the same instant. I thrust several more times, very deliberately, into her and then my ejaculate started to fill her vaginal chamber. She was cumming with me; our backs arched in unison again and she used her legs to pull me deep into her as our thrusting ceased. Our mouths locked together in a passionate kiss.

Eventually we rolled to our sides panting wildly; I was worried I was crushing her with my weight. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you know if you’re too heavy, I want you right where you are right now,” she said with a smile and kiss. I remained as deep in her as I could be for several minutes after our lovemaking ended. Then Kim started to flex her vaginal muscles and I could feel my flaccid dick slowly being expelled with each of her contractions. She had a mischievous look on her face as she watched my reaction to her antics. I flopped out along with a deposit of our combined juices that fell on the bed.

“If you work on those muscles you could propel rockets into space, you know,” I said as I kissed the end of her nose. “Plus, who’s going to sleep in that wet spot?”

We played with each other for a few minutes, enjoying our stickiness and nudity. I think she would have gone another round, but a man of my age is not as resilient as he used to be. I mentioned this fact to her. Kim said, “Ah, what we need then is some activity that qualifies as foreplay and recreation, while we give this a rest.” She stroked my limp appendage.

I held her at arm’s length. “So, what’s your pleasure? Might you be interested in going to the beach?”