I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the concealment so I could see the full grandness which is her body. She really is the sexy woman animated ; I 'm not biased or anything. I was n't thinking about it then, but I really am blessed. I married Dr Kiki Kennedy, my front-runner smut star. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porn product company, and she encourages the talent ( the girls anyway ) to fuck me. So I 've had a lot to compare her to and she is still the sexy, I know this for a fact. So not yet thirty, smoking hot body, always horny, devastatingly reasoning ( the title `` Dr '' is for real, in particle aperient ), rich, and she likes to share. I 'm not seeing a downside here ( and there is n't one in this level ).

'' Breakfast ? '' She asked.

I got hard almost instantly at that, I 'll explain why in a secondment. She reached over and handed me the elbow room avail account book, I had a look over it and selected the American Breakfast, maybe not the most turn on choice in the world, but the kitchens at a fancy hotel like this make it pretty delicious. And it was all expensed.

We were on a byplay head trip, to Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` grownup video newsworthiness, '' the trade paper for the porn industry, they have a big show, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's society was paying for all of this, which is good, I would not take wanted to expend the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their flashy room, they had more expensive ones, but even their bum room is about the nicest hotel room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few nice ones traveling for Kiki 's business. As the CES was now over, this dark had only cost the caller $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Vegas hotels go, this was a weird one. It was very conveniently located on the gist of the strip, just a monorail hop away from the convening center, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no casino. It 's like an oasis of sanity in the midst of the craziness which is Vegas. Being a Californian, I never really appreciated `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the first time. People still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls elbow room service and club our breakfast, then says, `` sentence for a muster ritual. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to arrive. Calling it a `` summoning ritual '' goes back to a time in college when we ordered a pizza, then we started fooling around. It got to the point in time where she was blowing me, and I was thinking I 'd be coming soon when the pizza pie arrived. individual made a gossip about that being a `` summoning ritual '' and the epithet stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to work. I like that. She started rubbing her boobs all over me, in my face, I like boobs in my face ( or, just I LIKE BOOBS ), then down my dead body. When she got to my gumshoe she popped it in her mouth briefly to get it good and wet, then rubbed her sin up and down it. She trapped the pecker in her segmentation and started jacking me off like that. I like that. Honestly, I like it however she gets me off.

She starts blowing me. At those meter when my dick is sticking out from between her pinhead, her oral cavity is there to arrest it. That 's even better. I 'm just well-chosen. I 'm not caring about coming or anything, I 'm just lying there not thinking. I 'm probably moaning, moaning is good it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully treat this development, she 's at it again, this time with her pussy. She 's on top of me, fucking me.

I like doing a lot of things, and a lot of them are my favorite, but this is particularly upright. I just lie there and be lazy, and her pussy works on my dick to cook me come. I can determine her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those pinhead which had just been wrapped around my dick are perfect. I 'm really getting into this, and so is Kiki, she 's moaning now, it's not going to be long for either of us. Then the bell anchor ring, I come, and Kiki says, `` Shit ! It worked too well. '' And laughed. I do n't opine she 's seed yet.

She leaves me, fucked senseless on the bed, throws on her kimono, and goes to resolve the door. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as clothing. '' My response is I do n't believe that 's its elemental use. Its elemental design is to wrick me on, not that I usually need much help with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap around her boobs ; she usually lets it hang receptive. It's barely long enough to cover her kitty-cat. So when she 's wearing it, she 's constantly teasing you with glimpses of what 's under it. It usually does n't stay on long, at least not covering anything.

I hear her respond the door and exchange pleasantries with the waiter. Then Kiki walks back into the room and says, `` You should cover yourself up. '' And flips a cover song over me so my pecker is no longer on exhibit. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the elbow room service go-cart. I blush and pull the covers up further, before I register the waiter is a missy. She does n't obviously notice either of our states, I 'm sure she 's seen it all before, she carries on in her very cheery manner, and gets matter ready. Then, Kiki shows her out.

Kiki comes back into the bedroom and the kimono is not fastened at all, and I 'm catching coup d'oeil of what 's under there. It had n't been fastened when the server was in the room either. I also notice a trail of cum running down her inner thigh. She 's carrying two hand towels from the bathroom, she puts one down on the desk chair for me to sit on and one on the sofa for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is splendid, I like getting elbow room service breakfast at a project hotel, its one of life history 's great pleasures. As I said, cypher particularly special, Francis Bacon, eggs, Irish potato, toast, coffee, pretty standard, but they do it so well. That and I 'm naked and looking at my nearly naked ( only the outdoors kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the opinion as well, both of naked me, and of the slip outside the window. We 'd opened the curtains to get a better view, so anyone looking our way would experience gotten a pretty dear view as well. Though I 'm not sure how visible we 'd be really, the edifice 's a new visualise `` LEED '' certified one, and all the windows are covered in reflective picture show to hold on the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote to take on shield card to do affair, including setting the temperature, opening the pall, and turning on the lights.

With breakfast over, she said, `` I 'll go shower, so you can bear dessert. '' That was promising, I like eating her, so she 'll use meal metaphors to indicate me going down on her, like, `` do you want an starter, '' or as in this guinea pig, `` having dessert. '' She 'd probably liked to have skipped the cascade, but I 'm really not fond of dining on my own ( or anybody else 's ) cum. So being as Kiki is so accommodating, she 'll wash up for me first.

That was my cue to go down to the gym. I 've got to keep fit, or I 'd never be able to keep back up with Kiki. 25 moment on a bike at the top of the aerophilous geographical zone should do it, around a 170 heart charge per unit. That 's also a good way to get really sweaty, so I get back to the elbow room with my shirt totally soaked. Kiki 's just getting out of the rain shower, and goes, `` Mmmm. ``

She strips off my soaked practice gear, and I kick off my sneakers. She unfolds a big tub towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a short pooped from my effort, so that 's unspoiled. She licks up some of the sweat from over my boob bone, she 's a bit Weird like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does move onto my nipples, though that I really do n't care, so I make less appreciative noises and she stops. Then she moves onto dessert, she climbs on my face and plops her wet ( with her juices ), freshly washed pussy on my face.

Freshly washed means it does n't have that a great deal smell until I find some more of her juice, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really favorable. But, pussy does taste best when it's not quite so impertinent, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING puss, any pussy will do, Kiki 's is particularly special, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't take recollective about coming. Then gets down and hugs me. This time she says, `` I love you Matt. '' I 'm still not used to this love thing, so I do n't immediately answer. I think I love her, I certainly love being with her, but I 'm not used to saying that yet.

I do sort of complain that she did n't last long. She sighs and hugs me more, but she does offer me some more, and I take her up on that. This time when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` Other way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a sixty-nine status. Of all my darling things, this may be my pet, especially when Kiki does it for my benefit. The one drawback to soixante-neuf is getting distracted. It's difficult to both collapse and receive at once, so we 'll designate one or other party as the beneficiary of the act and they 're loose to be distracted, and not feel guilty about doing a inadequate job on the other.

This was for my benefit, a cock sucking to get me off. I really like a cunt in my aspect while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't think I was doing such a trade good job, because I was distracted by the blowjob. Kiki is very distracting when my dick is in her mouth, she seemed to be in a precipitation, so was extra distracting. It did n't train me long to fall. As I was coming, I tensed up, grabbed the rear of her head and rammed my dick as far as it could go into her sassing. I held her there as I pumped my cum down her throat, then I relaxed and there was a pant from Kiki when she could breathe again.

She took her pussy off my look and I was hugged again. She said, `` Thank you, I love you. ``

My brain was still quite groggy, so I answered, `` I love you too. '' Without thinking about it much, like I say, I 'm somewhat certain I do. She hugged me taut and then got up, saying, `` I 'll go rinse off, then you should get in the shower, remember we have an date. '' Now I remembered, we had an appointment in the spa for later, that was why she was rushing me.

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the appointed clock time, as we 'd get to use their other deftness. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental person '' theme, so we got served green tea while we had the consultation. They like you to fulfill in a questionnaire, make sure you 're healthy enough for whatever. I 'm sure it's just the attorney wanting to cover the hotel 's ass, but that 's always the way it goes.

We got shown the facilities and then let loose. Unfortunately, this spa was segregated, there was a men 's incline and a cleaning woman 's side. It also seemed that clothing, like swim shorts was the norm. This is America after all ; we 're an uptight bunch. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in Europe, they 'd be coalesce, and clothing of any sort was unusual. I like those, if I can stop from getting a intemperately on. That 's a undecomposed reason ( if a ground is needed ) to have sex before going to a spa, so you 're less probably to get an embarrassing hard on.

I used the facilities, they had fancy hydrotherapy consortium, the usual sauna ( dry hotness ) and steam way, and partiality exhibitor with digital controls which gave you diverse `` experiences, '' like `` tropic forrest '' or `` Arctic mist. '' It was when rubber mist decided to spray freezing cold urine over me, I got more leery of what it was doing.

Then it was clip for our massage. Massages are one of those things that grown ups do, but no one ever told you about. We 'd reserved a `` couplet massage. '' It sounds like the setup for a sex scene, you lie naked on a `` table '' ( really a very specialize bed which can raise or lower ), Kiki is lying naked on the succeeding table, we 're close enough could hold hands if we wanted. Then the girls ( the masseuses, we have one each ) spread you with oil or emollient and stroke you all over. With a couple 's massage you have a private suite, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not erotic. The massage is healing, not sexual, they poke and jab you to pretend your muscleman relax, they 'll poke and poke at unshakable muscles until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` felicitous ending, '' they carefully avoid your dick or pussycat, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all times. You 'd recollect having a girl solidus you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless hatful, and your psyche goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really full metrical unit massage, then you end up as a puddle of goo on the table, and it feels like you 've cheated on your married woman. Unfortunately, my masseuse is not that secure, and she tickles my ft. ( Now, Cheri from guile services who sometimes works on Kiki 's output is an amateur masseuse and knows how to do that properly, but she 's not here. )

Now, we had the suite to ourselves for about another hour. It had the two massage tables, as well its own exhibitioner, a pocket-sized hydro-therapy pool, and a sauna. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 degree, about norm for a sauna. I threw some water on the rock and roll to return it a little humidity, and pee-pee it feel even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top bench. sauna 's have benches at diverse horizontal surface, the higher you go the hotter it is. You just sit and sweat for a while, then you 'll go to cool off in the pool.

Kiki had a dissimilar idea, she put her towel down on the judiciary below. The towel is not just for hygiene, but the work bench are fucking hot, like 170 point, they feel much hotter than the air. ( I could explain the physics of that, Physics is my matter as well, I 've almost got my doctorate, but that 's not why you 're reading this. ) She knelt on the towel and went down on me. I was all floppy and loosen after the massage. I 'd managed to not get difficult during the massage, they really are relaxing, but Kiki was making my tool change its mind about the floppiness in a hurry.

If you 've never had a cock sucking in a sauna, you 're missing out, it's dissimilar, and you get really sweaty. This time she was n't in a haste, though I did accept idea I should get out of their before I expire from the hotness. They recommend only 15 minutes at a time in a sauna, all saunas have redstem storksbill to help oneself you there. So I know, twelve minutes later I come in Kiki 's mouth, I was quite unlax about it this clock time, no holding and choking her. I flop back against the birch panelling behind me, then sit back up in a hastiness when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had reservations in the tea waiting area up in the sky lobby on the 23rd floor. The lounge had enceinte views of the flight strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental person paper, the tea sofa was decorated all oriental, but served side tea. Usually, I 'll drink coffee berry, but the tea made a variety, along with the scones and pastries and sandwiches. The English language seem to have very heavy Camellia sinensis, we were stuffed and went back to our room to recover.

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Finally, much later, the tea had settled and were hungry again, clip for dinner. We considered going to the fancy French restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail facade. It was run by a famous person chef, and did bon vivant beefburger. I was n't sure how you made a burger bon vivant, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the dry land trading floor lobby, Kiki met individual, and started talking to them.

I hung around and Kiki introduced me to the miss, Lisa. Then Kiki asked, `` You do n't bear in mind if Lisa comes to dinner with us ? '' I did n't, that was usually the way Kiki introduced me to a new pornography star topology we were going to fuck. I did n't recognize Lisa as a erotica actress, but then I do n't know them all. In this case, Lisa turned out to be not a porn actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this morning. Kiki and her had recognized each former when they met in the lobby.

dinner was tasty, I 've never thought of putting murphy cow dung in a Warren Earl Burger before, but the celebrity chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be keen on each former. Lisa was a lesbian and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian video, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's video recording seemed more literal than the average one. I did say, Kiki did like lesbian sex, even off tv camera. I had to add, I 'd seen her at it often enough.

At the end of the evening, it seems that they 'd arranged for Lisa to issue forth back to the room with us sometime during dinner party. I was expected to just check. We 'd had quite a few meeting which had started with that premise, they usually did n't end that way, and neither did this one. Kiki gave her a lap dance, that 's so hot, that got me knockout. Then Kiki went down on her, I love watching her do that, it gets me so hot. I 'm starting to experience left out here, but I have to depart them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no dissent to that by then, my only reservation was my dick was screaming at me to get in on the activeness, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to push aside that, and do my best job on Lisa. It 's going to be safe for me in the long run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did appear to enjoy it, when I finally made her come, she collapsed into a sweaty smiling heap on the bed. I was desperate by that fourth dimension, so Kiki came to my aid and blew me, we did n't want to trouble oneself Lisa at that point. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a spell, but eventually Lisa had to go out. She said, she 'd try to come back with breakfast in the morning. We 'll see what happens then.

After Lisa left, Kiki and I snuggled up together, it took me a while to realize from the excessively affectionate clew that she was horny. She knows letting me work that out on my own is n't a trade good strategy. Sometimes a trivial more assertiveness on her section would n't go amiss. Since she came end, she 'd blown me three time, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be pretty desperate by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her legs and did my practiced workplace on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .