I pulled up outside her hotel and retrieved Chloe’s trolley bag from the boot of the car placing it on the pavement next to her.
“Thanks” she said with her cute smile, tucking her hair behind her ear.
“No problem” I replied, unsure how to end the interaction. I considered a hug, a handshake, even a wave… which was a low point.
“Do you… do you want to come up?” asked Chloe unexpectedly, with an obvious implication in her tone and a slight blush.
“Umm..” I thought for a moment, trying to work out what was going on “yeah… that, that would be nice.”
I parked the car and found Chloe waiting in the lobby with her room key. She had taken off the hoodie she had been wearing since I met her and was only in a low cut baggy top, not disimilar from the one Danielle had been wearing when she departed. It left on display, as I approached and peered down her top, a simple blue bra, even the tiny cups of which left sufficient gap to see her little chest mounds. Chloe allowed me a moment to look, fully aware of where my eyeline was, before standing up and bending over to pick up her carry on from the floor. Turning to, far from subtly, display her tight little ass in even tighter denim jeans.
We rode the elevator in silence to Chloe’s floor. When we arrived at her door she put the keycard in the lock and waited for it to release. I leant in close to her in order to push the door open and held it as she wheeled her case inside. This afforded me another look down her top and inside her bra. I could see her nipples were now standing firmly to attention.
I turned to close the door behind us and when I looked back at Chloe she was standing next to the bed with her back to me. She carefully unbuttoned her jeans in silnence as I watched and pealed them down over her ass revealing her toned glutes and a pair a simple blue panties. Leaving her jeans around her knees, she slipped her panties down her thighs as well, baring her perfect little ass to me. Then she knelt down on the bed, placing a hand on each of her ass cheeks.
“Will you do what did to me in London?” she said calmly, spreading her ass wide to present her puckered sphincter.
“I thought you hated it?” I said, immediately kicking myself for arguing with the girl offering her ass to me!
“I did.” she replied “But sometimes I think about it, when I’m… you know… and when I heard your voice on the plane, it made me think about it all through the flight… that feeling… being… dominated.” Chloe spoke slowly, measuring her words.
My cock throbbed in my pants as I approached and considered the possibility of ass fucking Chloe for a second time at her request. I could see an obvious damp patch on Chloe’s panties, doubtless accumulated on the long flight as she had fantasised. Getting onto the bed behind her, I undid my trousers and freed my hard on, gently touching the tip against her asshole to tease her. I reached around her petite frame under her top, to pull her bra down so I could feel her erect nipples. Then I slid my cock down her crack towards her dripping pussy in search of lubrication. Chloe sighed in anticipation of what was about to happen.
“I need some lube” I said chancing my arm, my bell end now pressing up against the moist tight entrance to her vagina.
“Go ahead” Chloe replied, settling down and allowing the tip to glide inside her tiny pussy. She let out a muffled groan as it stretched to accomodate me.
I slid my cock deeper inside her slick pussy and at the same time licked a forefinger, before slowly and gently slipping it one knuckle at a time into her pent anus, all the while pulling on her swollen nipple. Chloe moaned in simultaneous discomfort and pleasure as I prepared her for what was to come. Perhaps there were some advantages to living apart from Danielle after all…
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