He stared at the television, unseeing. He could not shake the feeling that Jade had not only taken a powder but was involved in something she didn’t want him to know about. This was the only explanation he could come up with for her lack of communication. He knew everybody thought he was nuts. It had only been a few days but he had known Jade for twelve years – ten as her COO. He’d even toyed with the idea of seducing her. He’d always liked guys and the number of women he had been sexually attracted to over the years he could count on one finger: Jade. But dammit, she was incredible, and their friendship was one of the most cherished relationships he had ever had.
He’d seen her through Holly’s illness. He was the only person in the world who knew about the sexual encounter she had with Holly. He often wondered if she had been in love with Holly but it was such personal ground it was better left alone.
His thoughts turned to Brendan who was the epitome of masculine beauty. He wasn’t in the least effeminate but he was also not so aggressively male that it was a turn off. His physique was like a Greek god. Anthony often couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have him.
They had met on a photo shoot for the perfume called Mesmerize. Brendan was posing with a beautiful female model and seeing him look deep into her eyes you would have sworn he was straight. Much to his delight, Brendan turned out not to be straight and, even better, was attracted to him. Anthony knew he was extremely good-looking but there was something about the blond beauty of Brendan that took everything to the next level.
Brendan came out of the kitchen, wiping his hands on a tea towel. Clear blue eyes met brown ones. Looking at the clean-cut jaw line, slight stubble and magnificent cheek bones Anthony felt himself grow hard. Wondering if supper could wait for a bit, he stood up and walked over to Brendan. Putting his arms around him, he began kissing him, pushing his body up against him so he could feel his hard on.
Brendan kissed him hard back. Feeling his way down to Anthony’s zipper, he unzipped it and reached inside and began stroking Anthony’s cock.
He could feel himself growing harder by the second. Brendan unbuckled Anthony’s belt pulling his pants down so his penis was free, erect and magnificent. Anthony waited impatiently for his mouth to get to work on his hugely swollen cock.
Dropping to his knees, Brendan took Anthony’s rock hard penis in his mouth all the way down to the bottom of the shaft, no small feat given his enormous size. He was so lucky to have found a man with no gag reflex, Anthony reflected, luxuriating in the feel of Brendan’s hot hungry mouth round his cock. Going back up to the sensitive tip, his lips and tongue began working their magic of bringing him to a climax. Gently cupping his balls, Brendan sucked and stroked his penis with his tongue. He was getting close to that sweet blissful orgasmic release into Brendan’s greedy mouth. Nothing was more of a turn on than releasing his semen onto that pleasure giving tongue and watching him swallow his come like it was golden nectar.
Moaning in pleasure, he began thrusting into Brendan’s mouth coming hard. Watching him swallow his semen hungrily, licking the tip of his penis to get every last drop, he shuddered in delicious pleasure as the aftershocks died away.
Tilting Brendan’s head up to look into his eyes he said, “Do you know want I want to do to you? I want to rip every shred of your clothing off, tie you to the bed and then paddle that magnificent ass of yours. Once it’s good and warm, I’ll fuck your ass until you beg me to stop and then I’m going to blow my hot load of jizz all over that beautiful body of yours. Then I’m going to take that fabulous cock you have and suck it dry.” Pulling him up Anthony looked deep into those clear, azure blue eyes as he reached down and brushed his hand over his crotch. Brendan’s cock was rock hard in his designer jeans. He liked it erotically rough and Anthony knew how to deliver it to him just the way he liked it. It was going to be a fun night and maybe he could get his mind off of Jade for a few hours in sexual escape. But they had to do something about that damn supper first.
* * * *
The woman drove into Utah at about seven that night. They had stopped at some of the smaller towns along the way getting out and stretching their legs, enjoying the beautiful scenery. Jade held Stacey’s hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do.
Now driving around the city trying to get their bearings, she reached over, nudged Stacey and said, “That’s where we’re gonna stay.”
Looking up she saw a very impressive looking building. “How do you know it’s a hotel?”
“I don’t, but I have a hunch it is.” Changing lanes in a manner that made Stacey clutch the arm rest, she laughed. “This is nothing, honey. You should see me in New York traffic. That’s why they insist I have a driver because I’m way too aggressive.”
“Somehow I believe that.”
Jade gave her a fake hurt look. “Thanks a lot, hey.”
The hotel was immediately to the left and she did a hair-raising turn into the entrance. “Oh here we are,” she hooted. “And I was right. It is a hotel.”
Stacey, still recovering from her aggressive driving, took a moment to answer. Once she caught her breath, she said, “You cheated and looked on the internet before we came.”
“I swear to you that I did not. It just looked like a hotel to me and not like an office building.”
Stacey gave her a half smile and fluttered her eyelashes at her. “Well, I guess I’ll let you have this one then.”
Enjoying their lighthearted exchange, she grinned at her and Stacey smiled back.
“You know, I don’t ever think I’ve been so light hearted and free in my life. No wonder no kids wanted to be friends with me because I didn’t know how to have fun.” As her smile widened, her whole face filled with vibrancy and life. It made her very appealing. Stacey liked to think she had a little bit of something to do with it.
“Stacey, my dear, I feel unfettered and silly and if there’s one thing I know about me, I was never silly once in my life not even as a child.”
Even though she was making in into a funny story, Stacey felt sad for her. How dismal must her childhood have been if she had never once been silly. Wasn’t that what childhood was supposed to be about, silliness and laughter?
Careful to hide any sign of pity for her, she said, “Then you have a lot of catching up to do my friend.”
Nodding she pulled up to the front door of the Grand America and parked the SUV. Stacey waited as Jade came over, opened the door for her and helped her out. Feeling the warmth of her touch on her arm, Stacey got wet and slick with lust for her. Her pussy tingled remembering the touch of Jade’s tongue as it licked and tickled her sweet spot. She wanted to check in as quickly as possible so they could have a sex romp. Maybe a sixty-niner so they could get it on at the same time. Salivating at the thought of it, she swallowed hard.
* * * *
Scott, the front desk clerk, watched the two stunning women walk through the lobby doors and towards the front desk. The tall dark haired lady was beautiful like one of their expensive crystal chandeliers that lit the lobby. Beautiful to look at but not made for touching. The brown haired one was like a slice of warm fudge brownie with whip cream on top. Decadent but extremely enjoyable and you knew you could always go back for seconds if you wanted.
The tall dark-haired one walked up to the counter with her companion in tow. “Wow, this is a really beautiful lobby. You walk in here and you feel like you’re walking into another world.”
Scott knew it had been designed with that in mind. Everything well done and exquisitely appointed. He loved the ambience of the soft lighting from the chandeliers that gleamed in the polished woodwork and marble floors. It was understated luxury, which was a statement of how luxurious it really was.
“Thank you. I appreciate hearing that you’re impressed,” he said with practiced graciousness. “Is there anything I can help you two ladies with this evening?”
“How much is your most expensive room for two nights?”
He eyed th
e taller woman for a moment. She looked a little bit scruffy and bedraggled but her clothes were expensive and she had a look about her that spoke of money. Very few people could fake that. “Well you’re in luck. Our presidential suite happens to be currently unoccupied so it’s yours for sixty five hundred dollars per night. It has a king-sized bed in it, two bathrooms, living room and dining area along with a kitchen.” Glancing at the girl, then back at the older woman, and noting the body language between the two, Scott tactfully said nothing further about the fact that there was only one bed.
Pulling out a credit card the dark-haired one handed it to him. It was issued in the name of J. Louise Tanner. Putting the charge through, he handed it back to her. “Do you have a vehicle that needs to be parked?”
Jerking her thumb over her shoulder she said, “Yes, it’s the Ford Escape parked right out the front doors there.”
Calling over the concierge, he handed the car key to him. “Ford Escape out front and they’re staying in the presidential suite. Bring their bags up for them once you’re done.”
Smiling at the two women, he handed them their room cards. He watched them walk away, one tall, dark and exotic and the other one oozing sex appeal with that beautiful face and body that wouldn’t quit, he wondered again, but just for a moment. The tall one looked like sex would simply be too messy for her.
* * * *
They headed up to the room in the elevator. Jade wanted to pull Stacey to her and start kissing her, but was conscious of the elevator camera watching them. They would have to wait just a little while longer.
Off the elevator she opened the door to the Presidential suite. Walking into a light filled room everything harmoniously decorated in muted blue and taupe. A thick luxurious cream colored carpet beckoned them to sink their feet into it. Guaranteed to keep any cold tootsies at bay as it looked about three inches deep. This was indeed a suite fit for a President or even a King.
A knock sounded at the door. It was the porter with their luggage on a trolley. Jade told him to unload it in the living room paying him seventy-five dollars for his efforts. Impressed, he thanked her profusely and left the ladies to their own devices.
Moving the luggage into the bedroom, both women looked at each other for a minute then Stacey broke the spell by jumping on the bed. She lay back on the pillows, her jean-clad legs spread wide as an open invitation to Jade.
Jade’s throat dried up as a picture of a nude, spread-legged Stacey teased her mind. There must be some kind of fluid distribution problem she thought. Her throat had become dry while the secret place between her legs immediately got extremely wet. Her tongue tingled with the desire to suck on Stacey’s clit until she came.
Getting on the bed, she undid Stacey’s jeans and pulled them off with a little help. Stacey’s lacy white thong covered some of her pussy with a little teaser showing through. The throbbing between her legs was driving her mad and that flimsy piece of cloth was the only barrier between Jade and what she wanted. Lying on top of her, she kissed her, thrusting her tongue deep in her mouth. Stacey responded and she felt an incredible rush of adrenaline flow through her. Jade’s hand moved up underneath Stacey’s top, squeezing and fondling her delightful breasts.
Wanting to taste Stacey, she moved down between Stacey’s legs but Stacey caught her and held her fast for a moment. Surprised she looked up into those sherry colored eyes and saw the desire in them.
Pulling Jade’s head closely and tangling her hands in the soft raven black hair, she whispered tantalizingly, “I want to suck on your clit and I want you to suck on mine at the same time.”
Jade was well acquainted with this position having done it with men only to have them come in her mouth before she was even close to it. She hoped that same thing wouldn’t happen here.
Stacey must have seen the hesitation in her eyes, because she smiled a naughty, teasing grin. “Trust me. You’ll like it when you do it with me.”
That’s all it took for her to whip off her clothes tossing them helter-skelter on the floor and jump back on the bed.
Saucily getting off the bed Stacey pulled her jeans back on in front of a puzzled Jade. Wagging a finger at her, Stacey said, “Tsk, tsk. You’re so impatient.” Wiggling her sexy little ass she walked passed her grabbing the remote for the T.V. Bemused Jade watched her turn it on and then surf the channels.
“Are we going to watch a porn together?” she asked confused.
Stacey gave her a sizzling half smile that made her heart do flip flops. “Something like that.”
Scanning for the radio stations, she found a song she liked. Sauntering flirtily back over to her, Stacey danced slowly, provocatively and ever so sensuously to the music. Not in one billion years did Jade think someone taking their clothes off could be this sexy. She’d been to strip clubs before to please whoever happened to be the current man in her life but found herself yawning and getting bored. They weren’t showing her anything she hadn’t seen all ready a dozen times during the day and of better quality. But now this little temptress taking her clothes off slowly item by item was making her so weak in the knees there was no way she could stand up. The last item, the mere scrap of white lace that covered her pussy was removed and tossed aside.
It took Jade a moment to recover. “Oh…my…that was sensational. You should put all your clothes back on and do it all over again.”
Stacey’s head titled back as she genuinely laughed out loud. Controlling her mirth she said, “Well I don’t know whether to be flattered or hurt by that comment.” Stretching her arms out wide and cocking her hip, she continued, “I thought you would enjoy the nude view of me but instead you want me to put my clothes back on.”
Jade, now looking amused, said, “Well just so you could take them right back off again. But hey, why don’t you give me a lap dance. But new rule…I get to touch you anywhere and everywhere.”
Stacey’s lips curved up into a slow, sexy grin, “I like that new rule.”
Positioning her beautiful toned ass right in front of Jade’s face, she gyrated it to the beat of the current song on the radio. Jade’s hands began gently stroking her butt cheeks, slipping her fingers in between her perfect crack tracing down to the secret spot between her legs to touch the slippery, soft, warm wetness there. Her hands grasp her hips and held her fast. “I want you.” And she pulled Stacey down on the bed beside her.
Afterward Jade had to admit, Stacey was right. The sixty-nine position proved to be very enjoyable with Jade on top and her on the bottom. Giving pleasure to each other at the same time was so incredibly erotic as they licked and sucked each other to a climax. The sixty-niner was now on her list of sexually acceptable positions.
Cuddling in bed, Jade glanced at the clock and saw it was already after ten. Sighing, as she didn’t want to crawl away from Stacey’s warm, young body but knowing they should probably eat, she said, “We should probably go out and get a bite.”
Stretching, Stacey sat up on the bed. “It seems like too much trouble to get dressed to go out. Why don’t we get room service?”
“Yah,” she concurred, “I didn’t really feel like getting dress either.” Getting out of bed, she walked naked into the living room and picked up the menu by the desk phone. Stacey joined her as they both looked it over.
They pointed to the same thing at the same time. Roasted chicken with herb and garlic potatoes and garden salad as sides. Delighted that they would choose the same thing at exactly the same time, they grinned at each other, twin goofy expressions on their faces.
Ordering the food, Jade realized that answering the door naked while it may be appreciated, would not be appropriate. “I’d better get some clothes on.” She walked into the bedroom, Stacey following her. They both got dressed together in companionable silence into comfortable baggy sweats and loose fitting Tees.
Looking at her, Jade felt peaceful and relaxed, a feeling that had been missing in her life for a long time. She sat down on the bed while Stacey finished dre
ssing and ran her tongue around her lips, tasting her on them.
Sensing Stacey looking at her she looked up, feeling again like a schoolgirl alone with her first crush. Tongue-tied for a change she looked back down at her hands in her lap.
“Is there anything wrong?” she asked. “You have a funny look on your face.”
No, nothing at all except I want to fuck you every single minute of every single day, she thought.
“No nothing’s wrong. I guess I was thinking about you and me.” Jade paused for a moment that weird shaky feeling taking hold of her again. She almost lost her nerve. Her next words would change their relationship. “I want you to know that I consider you my girlfriend.”
The happiness that filled Stacey’s face told Jade she had said the right thing. Her smile must have been a mile wide and her beautiful sherry colored eyes were brilliant with unshed tears of joy.
Biting her lip she said, “I worry that you may think it’s your money and power that attracts me to you but honestly, there’s no amount of either that can make me feel the way I do about you. If you had no money, I wouldn’t care because you’re what I want.”
“Listen to us talking like we’ve been together for several years instead of only several days,” Jade said, backing off a little, unaccustomed to this flood of emotions.
“If it’s right I don’t think you need several years or even several weeks. I think you just know. You must feel it in the core of your soul. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. With you it’s like I’ve come home and I’m genuinely happy. I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt that.”
Jade knew she felt exactly the same way and it was overwhelming.
A knock sounded at the door, breaking the moment. She walked past Stacey touching her arm as she opened the door for the porter to come in with his trolley. Giving him a generous tip, she thanked him and closed the door.
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