After closing the door, Jenna began to miss Louis already. She was still horny as hell. Just the thought of Louis’s mouth on her pussy was making her wet again and the memory of his cock filling her the night before. She closed her eyes, imagining it was him inside her, moving slowly, touching her in so many sensitive areas at the same time. Oh god, how she loved him. And she loved making love to him. Jenna stepped into the shower and stood under the hot water, steam filling the bathroom as it beaded on her skin and ran down her overheated body in long streams. Her mind was still thinking very naughty thoughts and she wondered if she might be able to convince her husband to skip lunch and come back here for another nooner instead.
Jenna turned off the shower and walked naked and wet into the room, drying her hair with a towel. She dried off and sat down at the table to do her hair and apply her makeup, leaving getting dressed until last. She loved being naked and took every opportunity to remain so as long as possible, and rarely wore underwear. She finished and went over to her suitcase, unpacking it and placing her things in the closet and dresser. They’d been in too much of a hurry to get into bed when they arrived the night before to worry about unpacking. She turned on the coffee maker and unpacked Louis suitcase, her hands lovingly caressing his shorts as she put them away in the drawer.
When she finished, she went over to the curtains and threw them wide open, completely flooding the room in bright sunlight. She poured herself a cup of coffee and stood in front of the window sipping on it, once again taking in the incredible view. The sky was still mostly a bright blue, but she could see dark clouds gathering over the mountains. It looked like some snow might be coming their way, which she knew wasn’t an unusual occurrence this high in the mountains.
Down in the parking lot, she saw people loading things into cars, many with ski racks on the roof. Unfazed by her nakedness and the fact that she was only on the second floor, easily visible to anyone who might happen to look up, she continued to stand there watching them walk back and forth, secretly thrilled that at any moment someone could glance up and see her.
She finished her coffee and turned from the window, reluctantly picking up the clothes she’d chosen to wear. She wanted to wear her tight jeans she loved and that Louis loved teasing her with his eyes constantly. However, he’d be wearing a business suit and she thought something a little less casual would be more appropriate for their lunch date. She pulled on a tan skirt and a white blouse, leaving the top two buttons undone. No bra, and no panties. Her idea was that if she couldn’t be naked, she wasn’t going to wear anymore than she had to. She checked herself in the full length mirror, brushing her long hair over her shoulder, then satisfied with her appearance, she slipped into a pair of wedges and picked up her purse. She still had an hour before lunch, so she decided to head towards the hotels gift shop and see if they had any distractions from her erotically charged thoughts.
Seeing that there was nothing in there to satisfy her, she headed over to the restaurant, fully aware of the looks she was attracting from the male guests. She pretended not to notice, but secretly loved the idea that men still found her attractive at the age of 25. She worked hard at the gym to retain her girlish figure and was often told she had the body of an 18 year old girl.
Jenna entered the restaurant, which had only a few guest at this hour, most having already eaten breakfast and were now at the nearby ski slopes, and It was still too early for the lunch crowd. A couple sat in one corner next to the large fieldstone fireplace, which she noted had a real wood burning fire in it, not one of those fake electric or gas models.
She chose a table next to the large window where she could once again look out over the mountains and the parking lot, sitting there waiting for her husband.
Louis left the banquet room where he’d given the presentation to his client. It seemed to have gone well and he was hoping to be able to wrap it up by mid-afternoon so he could spend some time in bed with his sexy and very horny wife. It must be the mountain air, he thought as he made his way down the hall, tugging at his tie. She was always a little wild in bed, and usually up for just about anything, but last night and again this morning she was like a sex starved woman. He just hoped he’d be able to keep up with her for the rest of the week, he thought with a smile.
