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Book:Mummy & Daddy's Naughty Diary (Erotica) Published:2024-11-22

We soon arrived at the hotel. It was a beautiful hotel right on the beach. This was my first hotel stay. Sure, I stayed at cheap motels a few times, but this was much nicer. The room had a large king bed. It was huge. It also overlooked a gorgeous pool and the ocean. I was impressed.
I was a bit nervous in the room. I had never thought of him in a sexual way, and I was hoping it wouldn’t be awkward. He picked up on this and suggested we go down to the Tiki bar by the pool for drinks and a bite to eat. I didn’t even know what a Tiki bar was. I was in a different world.
I unpacked and went into the bathroom to freshen up and change.
I decided to wear the sexy yellow sundress that Jenny encouraged me to buy. I also put on a pair of high heels. The dress was very revealing, and I wasn’t sure if it was too much. It was low-cut both at the front and back and had a slit up the front that went almost right up to my panties. I have to admit, it did a good job of showcasing my braless young breasts. The thin material barely covered my nipples as the neckline plunged down to my waist. I would have to be very careful how I moved in this dress, otherwise my breasts would just fall out.
When I came out of the bathroom, Mr. Wilson was floored. He loved my dress. I’m pretty sure he wasn’t expecting me to be dressed like this.
I still wasn’t sure if it was too revealing or slutty. I offered to change, but he insisted I keep it on. He said it was perfect.
Thank you, Jenny. I just wanted to make sure he was happy with my choice. I was very aware that this vacation probably cost him a small fortune, and I wanted to make sure he knew how grateful I was.
At the bar, I noticed a group of younger guys checking me out. I am sure they thought I was with my father or, worse yet, a hooker. I could tell Mr. Wilson noticed them looking at me also. I felt bad as I could tell he was feeling a bit uncomfortable. I just ignored them and gave Ben my full attention.
After a few fancy cocktails, I loosened up and had the courage to reach across the table and hold his hand. Eventually, he placed his hand on my bare thigh as I sat there with my legs crossed. His hand was big, soft, and warm. I could feel myself quivering as he ran his hand slowly up and down my thigh. I was definitely warming up to him. He was getting me aroused, so I suggested it was time to go back to the room.
When we got back to the room, he was very calm. Most of the guys I had been with would have jumped me in the elevator, or at least as soon as the hotel room door closed. But he was calm and cool. He held me and kissed me softly. Our first kiss. He was a great kisser. It felt so nice to be held in his strong arms. He was taking his time and was not in a mad rush to have sex like the younger guys I had been dating.
As we stood there kissing, he slowly slipped my dress off one shoulder. He began kissing my bare shoulder and neck. It felt wonderful. I was melting in his arms. I could feel myself submitting to him. He then proceeded to slip the dress off my other shoulder. I stepped back out of his embrace and let my dress fall to the floor.
I was standing in front of him in my panties and heels as he took in the sight. I was baring myself to him as if to say I’m all yours, take me.
I could feel the cool air from the air conditioner blowing across my body. My nipples were erect from both the cool air and my arousal. It felt so erotic to be standing there pretty much naked as he just watched me. He just looked at me for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality, it was probably only a minute or two. I could feel myself squirming my legs together to stimulate my aching womanhood as I stood there before him, baring my young, firm body. I was heating up fast and I could feel a dampness in my tiny thin panties.
As he stood there watching me, he began to unbutton his shirt. I stopped him and slowly took over the task. I could see the bulge in his pants, but I resisted the strong urge to grab him. If he wanted to slowly tease me, I could do the same to him.
I slowly removed his shirt, revealing a sexy, lush, hairy chest. I playfully ran my fingers through his hairy chest and let out an approving low-pitched moan.
I leaned in and moved around him as I playfully kissed his nipples and then his strong arms. I could feel my erect nipples brushing up against him as they were now fully swollen and super sensitive. I moved behind him and pressed my breasts into his back as I reached around to unbuckle his belt. He stopped me.
He took my hand and moved me in front of the window. It was late evening, and we had neglected to close the drapes when we entered the room. Our room overlooked the pool and tiki bar area, and I could see lots of people at the bar. He held me from behind as he kissed my neck and cupped my breasts as he moved me right up to the window. Our room was partly lit, and we were on the third floor, so I’m sure everyone at the bar had a good view. He was putting me up for display. Mr. Wilson, who knew you were so erotic?
I just let my head fall back and submitted to him. He slid his hand into my soaking wet panties and a finger immediately began to rub my clit while he kissed my neck. My panties fell to the floor, revealing my perfectly bald and wanton pussy.
Jenny had reminded me that older men love bald and smooth young pussies. Of course, Jenny would know. I did shave myself, but Jenny gave me the number of a lady that she used for waxing. She insisted I ask for a Brazilian wax. I followed her instructions and was thrilled with the outcome.
Mr. Wilson pushed me right up against the glass. I’m not an exhibition by any stretch, as I have a tendency to be shy, but it felt so erotic being put on display like this. He still had his pants on, and I was naked to the world. My body and face were pressed up against the cool glass as he stimulated my clit. The cool glass felt wonderful up against my erect and swollen nipples.
I began to shutter and quiver as he dipped a finger inside of me and then returned his lubricated fingers to my clitoris. His fingers left wonder as they freely slid over my waxed virgina.
I could feel an orgasm building up inside of me as he slowly circled and teased my erect clit. I gently flicked and tugged on it. He rubbed and encircled it with his finger.
As he kissed the back of my neck, I lost all control and just had to let the orgasm wash over me. I let out a deep low moan as he continued to hold me up against the cool glass. My legs went weak, but he had me pinned to the window.
I had an orgasm right there standing in front of the window. At this point, I didn’t care who was watching. He continued to hold me from behind as I recovered.