That Vegas Weekend Renewed Pt 2

“Well that sounds wonderful to me. I will make the arrangements to get away but what about your husband? How will you get away from him?” Michael inquired.


“Well my husband will be out of town for about a month. He has to go to some training seminars. I will be able to drop off my children with my mother. She has been pestering me to bring them to see her anyway. I will have the key left for us under the plant near the front door, just in case you beat me there. When should I expect you to arrive?”


Michael said, “I will catch a plane Friday morning. I should arrive around noon. That will give me time to make those arrangements. I will see you there. I must go for now, my boss is on his way back to my office. I can see him heading this way.” The door opened and Larry stood waiting for him to get off the phone. “Thank you for the information, I will put it to good use. Thank you and you have a wonderful day too.” Michael finished quickly and hung up the phone.


Larry told him Schooler took the ad with great appreciation. So it was all taken care of. After Larry left his office Michael called his wife and told her that he was going to have to go out of town for work this weekend. God knows they had done it to him before. He said he would be leaving Friday morning and not returning till late Sunday night. He hung up the phone and let himself daydream about the up coming weekend.


Michael went home late that evening after working hard on the Jacobs account to make sure it was finished by Thursday. On the drive home he found himself thinking of the events in Vegas and the up coming weekend. Her soft lips on his, her taunt skin pressed against his. He could see here lying naked there in the bed and he started to become aroused.


He pulled into a local car hop restaurant to get a bite to eat, his mind wandering over the events of Vegas. Michael parked the car but did not try to order right away, his mind playing over every detail. Her soft lips wrapping around him, bringing such a wonderful tingling sensation from deep within him. At the very thought of tasting her, his pants began to move on their own, reminding him of his very apparent arousal.


He could resist no longer as his mind carried him back to Vegas, sliding himself deep within her. He unzipped his pants and moved his boxers out of the way to let himself free. His fingers wrapped around his member and began to stroke it in time with his thoughts. He remembered every stroke into her and his hand followed his memory. As his memory fell back on their mutual orgasm, his hit like a freight train.


His vision blurred, then his eyes closed, as the most powerful orgasm he had ever had raced through his genitals and then his body. His hand slowed and moved in jerky motions as rope after rope of cum left his body and landed on the steering wheel. He realized only a moment too late what could happen if he was seen. A young woman skated over his direction and asked him if his dinner was alright, a knowing smile playing on her lips.


He told her everything was wonderful and meant every word. She asked him about the mess on the steering wheel and he told her it was mayo from his burger. He began to blush and started the car. As he began to back up she tossed some napkins into the window and with a giggle and a smile told him to come back anytime. Michael drove home as quickly as he could, vowing never to return to that eatery again.

Friday could not get there soon enough for Whitney. She wanted to get an early start but the kids would not cooperate. She got the suitcases loaded into the car and began rounding up her children. She told them they were going to grandma's. She finally got them dropped off at her Mother's and was back on the road heading up to meet Michael, but it was looking as if he was going to beat her there. As this thought passed through her mind, her phone rang.

Michaels flight landed in Sacramento 2 hours late due to poor weather conditions in the east. He was running behind, if there was anything in this world he hated, it was to be late. He rented a car and drove to a near by hotel and got a room on his credit card. “That takes care of the questions later about where I was working and staying, ”he said to himself.

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