New City
Avah | June 27, 2008
“Have you ever been to Chicago before?” I asked Jefferson as we neared Chicago.
“Yes, for work once.”
I nodded and turned back to look out the window and glorious Lake Michigan.
A few minutes later I turned to him, “Oh I’ll be having sex in a new state!”
“Very exciting!”
A pause. “Did you have sex when you were in Chicago?” I asked.
“You know, I was just thinking about that. I didn’t.”
“It’s a new city for both of us!”
I checked us into the room as Jefferson grabbed the bags. We went straight to the room and after checking out the unappealing view outside our window for a requisite minute, we turned to each other and started to kiss.
Jefferson’s arms wrapped tight around me as we kissed deeply. His hands reached for my shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it to the ground, my bra following suit. I pulled his t-shirt over his head next, rubbing my hands over his skin and kissing his chest. I pulled him against me and walked us to the bed falling back with him on top of me.
We kissed more before managing to get our pants off.
Jefferson laid down on the bed and I settled between his legs and took his cock in my mouth.
I was deep into my blow job when there was a knock on the door. Of course it was the hotel staff with the mini-fridge I had requested. Jefferson got up and dressed quickly as I crawled under the covers. It only took a moment before the fridge was plugged in and Jefferson was back in bed with me.
He grabbed a condom and pushed himself into me. My legs wrapped around him pulling him deeper into me.
We fucked for hours that evening like so many times before. The sun had already set when I had settled between his legs for him to finish in my mouth (because yes Mariel, blowjobs do end that way 
). I settled in his arms as we caught our breath and made plans for dinner.
