Erotica for Women by Women

Archive for May 7th, 2008

Erica Daniels was dead tired, and all she wanted was a hot shower and a good nights sleep. A full day of meetings with designers and financial officers had left her totally spent. She always hated coming to New York, not only because of the endless traffic jams, but because it always seemed like every thing was fast, fast, fast with never an opportunity to just take it easy. At least she was in a nice hotel with room service - the last thing she felt like doing was fighting her way through a restaurant crowd.
She picked up the phone and dialed ‘8′. In a few seconds she was being connected with the kitchen where she ordered a Caesar Salad and a hamburger rare.
“Twenty minutes,” she replied, “good, I’m famished!”

With twenty minutes before her food was to arrive, Erica had just enough time to take her shower. She stripped off her clothes and started the water running, testing it periodically to see if it was the correct temperature. When she was satisfied that it was, she stepped under it and let the needle like jets massage her aching muscles. The combination of drowsiness and the hot water beating down on her breasts caused her vagina to dampen in sexual anticipation. She really wished that she had a steady sexual partner, but with her job taking up most of her time, she never really had much of a chance to meet anyone.
Another problem - at least in her eyes - was that although she was attractive, she was a little bit overweight and extremely self conscious about her body. As the water cascaded over her tired body, her hand dropped between her legs and found her hard clit waiting impatiently for some attention. She was just about to begin a quick masturbatory session when she heard a knock on her door and the voice of a young man calling out, “Room service”

 

                                                            
Erica reluctantly turned off the shower, put on her robe, and went to answer the door.
“Just put it on the table,” Erica ordered the waiter, while she looked through her purse for a couple of dollars for a tip.
As she fumbled around inside her pocket book, she didn’t even notice that the top of her robe had slipped open revealing her breasts and her erect nipples. When she finally looked up, she could see that he was boldly staring directly at her boobs, not even making a pretense of being embarrassed.
He was taking a real chance, but after sizing up the situation he opined directly, “Nice tits, baby, wanna let me see the rest of you?”
Erica was totally flabbergasted not only at his directness, but that she could feel her pussy moistening, despite his insolent manner.
“Thank you, no,” she stammered, “and I’ll be reporting you to your superiors about this incident.”
As he went to leave, Erica had second thoughts and called him back. As he turned she opened her robe, giving him a better view of her body. He smiled, and then with almost lightning speed his hand snapped out and jerked the robe off her body exposing her to his hungry eyes.
“Oh, baby,” he said, “you gotta let Tommy have some of that pussy!!!”
He moved towards her ,and with his hands, cupped her breasts and lifted a nipple to his lips and sucked on it greedily. A long moan from deep in her throat was all the invitation he needed to press his advantage and push Erica on to the bed, spreading her legs wide apart.

 

 

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