The weekend

The box laid across the king size bed unopened.  She had promised not to peek until he arrived though she was extremely curious as to his plans for this weekend.  Glancing at her watch she realized he would be there in less than an hour, and she still needed to get ready.  The hotel room was set up perfectly for what she hoped would be a weekend neither of them would forget.

The marble on the bathroom chilled her slightly as she stood waiting for the shower to warm up. The matching counter was just the perfect height for her to lean over. She closed her eyes and imagined him standing right behind her, his hands reaching for her hips as he thrust his cock deep inside of her. Her hand slipped between her legs, stroking her smooth mound slightly. She had been waiting for the past two days, not allowing herself to cum and leaving herself permanently on edge. She ached for the initial penetration.  Shaking her head slightly she cleared her thoughts long enough to get into the shower. 

He chuckled to himself for telling her he would be an hour later then he actually was. He wanted to catch her unaware, unprepared.  The keycard slipped into the door silently and he stepped inside. The huge glass windows offered a beautiful view of the Las Vegas strip. He envisioned her pressed against the glass as he plunged into her from behind.  The noise from the shower caught his attention; she had left the bathroom door open. 

He loved the glass door of the shower, though the steam distorted her image slightly. Leaning against the door frame he watched her run her fingers through her hair and the water cascading down her breasts. As she turned away from him he noticed the roundness of her ass. She reached over for the soap then bent over leaving her ass in the air begging to be fucked.  The front of his pants tightened at the thought of pushing into her tight hole.

He fought the urge to discard his clothes and jump into the shower with her. There would be time for that later, right now he had other plans. Walking back towards the bed he noticed the unopened box. Good girl, he thought. Behind him he heard the shower stop and the door open. He pulled a chair away from the wall, faced it towards the bathroom then sat down slowly and waited for her.