Continued from “My Weekend with Dawn – Our Last Night Together”

I laugh and roll off of you, but in reality, all I heard was…”next time”. Those two words are the two words that will keep my spirits floating for a long long time.

“Hey…maybe we should get in the shower so we can get cleaned up!” I say with a smile as I wink at you.

Our shower started a bit more slowly this time as we had just finished with a pretty good morning fuck and suck session so it isn’t a frenzied, lustful shower. Instead, it is us holding each other, kissing and letting the amazing jets cascade all over our bodies. In other words, it is very loving and relaxing. I grabbed the body wash and a face cloth and started to soap your back, ass cheeks and legs. As I moved up your legs, I put more body wash on my hands and started to massage your butt crack and inner thighs, slowly teasing your pussy lips in the process. While I am scrubbing you clean, you are arching your back and rubbing your tits. It is such a sexy sight seeing your perfect breasts standing straight up in the air, with your head tilted back, lightly panting in anticipation. I then begin to “clean” your dirty little pussy and with the body wash on my hands. It feels incredibly slick and starts to get you really worked up. I continue to wash and rub slowly, making sure I get that pussy extra clean from all of the sex we have been having. I see that my scrubbing is starting to get you close to an orgasm so I reach up, grab the shower head and give your hot little box a rinse down using the message setting on the showerhead.

“FUUUUCKKK!” you scream out as you jumped from pleasure.

Your eyes are closed and you were not expecting such a powerful stream of water to land directly on your clit, but within seconds you have your hands against the shower wall, your back arched down and your ass sticking straight out with your legs spread. I have perfect access to your pussy and aimed the showerhead directly on your clit, while I grabbed your hips with my free hand to help hold you up. All of a sudden, I see you start to stand on your toes, your knees starting to shake and you begin your spiral downwards into the pit of pleasure.

“OH SHIT!!! HOLY FUCK!! OH MY GGGGOOOOODDDD!!!! FUUUUCCCKKK!!!! URRRRGGHHHHH!!! CUUUMMMINNNNGG!!! CUUUUUMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGG!!” You moan and scream as your orgasm rolls through you like a freight train.

As you start to come down, you fall back into my arms and wrap your hands around my neck for support. I reach up and put the shower head back in its place and walk you over to the shower bench where we sit down, you on my lap, with my hands around your waist, kissing your back and neck while you slump down into my arms, relaxing and enjoying the attention I am giving you. Eventually, you reach down between your legs where you can feel my rock hard cock sticking straight up, and you begin to lightly stroke it. Wow!!! This feels amazing. Your ass on my lap, your back in my chest, my hands roaming all over your body, kissing you, fondling you, all the while you are softly and slowly stroking my dick.

“If this is heaven, then I am happy to be dead.” I am thinking to myself.

As you continue to stroke, my breathing begins to increase, my body is tingling and my dick feels like it is going to explode.

“Keep going baby…don’t stop…Holy Shit!! You know just what to do!! Fuck…Oh My God!!” I keep mumbling over and over as you are now using both hands on my shaft and head.

Just as I am about to release all the pressure you are creating, you jump off my lap, turn around, get on your knees and shove my dick into your mouth. Using both hands, you continue to jack me off while you now begin to suck on my throbbing head. This is way too much for me to handle as my dick starts to spasm and I shoot rope after rope of hot, sweet cum into your mouth. I look down as you are working your magic, and watch in orgasmic bliss as you try to keep up with the flood of cum being pumped into your mouth, swallowing every drop. I love when you swallow my juice. It is the hottest thing ever. It is not so much the action of swallowing or the feeling of it as it is happening, it is the love I feel for you because you want to please me so much. It is also incredibly sexy to know how much you love suck my dick and swallow my load.

“Now that we are both ‘Clean’, I suggest that we get something to eat and try to spend a bit more quality time together until we have to part.” You say to me;

“Can we ask for a late checkout and just eat in the room…I have been to Vegas many times, and you are the only thing I want to spend time with until I have to leave.” I say back to you.

“That sounds like a perfect plan!” you reply, as you give me a quick peck on the lips.

We hop out of the shower, dry each other off, and put on the hotel robes. I walk over the room phone and call the front desk, then the kitchen.

“We have a 1:00pm Checkout and breakfast is on the way.” I yell into the bathroom.

I look at the clock and it says 10:05am which gives us plenty of time to relax and eat before we have to pack up and leave. We eventually sit on the little couch in the room, facing each other, with our backs against the hand rests. Our legs are intertwined and we are drinkingcoffee we made with the room coffee maker. As we sit there, waiting for breakfast, we play footsie and begin to giggle as our toes explore each other’s legs. We both move a foot along each other’s inner thigh, with each movement getting closer to our most sensitive spots. It is really hot and it doesn’t take long before I am hard once again. You notice my situation and slowly start to tickle my balls with your toes.

“Shit Dawn…Baby…you drive me crazy…but if you keep that up, I am going to spill hot coffee all over myself…” I say with a hint of sarcasm in my voice.

You giggle and continue to tease me. “What’s wrong big boy…you can’t multitask?” You reply with a sly grin on your face.

I start to drink my coffee faster as I anticipate this going a bit further really soon and just as I start to get into this, there is a knock at the door.

“Room Service!” I hear coming from the hallway.

“Oh Shit!” I say…Goddammit…there is no way I am opening that door in this condition.

“Don’t worry….I got this.” You reply and you get off the couch, close up your robe and walk to the door to accept the food.

As you roll in the cart, I can smell all the delicious food and my stomach overrides my sex drive and within a few minutes my balloon has deflated and I am ready to enjoy a wonderful breakfast with you.