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My trip started off on a Tuesday after a disappointing weekend where we had hosted a couple expecting to play and the other couple had cold feet. As such, we both started the week off with sexual tension very high and a business trip separating us by 1000 miles didn't help. The fairer half had granted a hall pass because she knew I was pent up. But after 2 nights and days of hard, long hours, I was whooped by the time Thursday evening came along. I checked into the hotel around 5:30 after my first choice had boiler issues and no water. I was with a young colleague who knows nothing of our play and rules so I had to be careful the entire trip. I retired to my room to rest as the 100 degree heat combined with 100% humidity had pretty much killed this dry climate dude. I settled into the room with no intention really to get on a certain casual sex app. But a message popped up, replying to something sent days before so I went on to check. A few minutes later a new message arrives. OK, no problem. I can chat with no intentions. We chat back and forth as I'm showering and cleaning up for dinner with my coworker. He asks if I staying, I reply yes but I have a ton of work to do as well as dinner so odds are probably not. Dinner comes and goes and I retire to my room as my coworker does to hers, which happens to be immediately next door. He continues to chat with a sexual overtone but I'm pounding away on emails when he says "I'm the manager here at the hotel". Oh, wow! I've chatted with other guests but the manager! I can't imagine the debauchery one could get into. And while tempting, I'm still pretty worn out from the day. I finish my work around 9:45 pm and head down across the street to get a beer from the convenience store. I come back in the lobby and he's standing behind the counter. We make small talk for a minute before 2 other guests arrive to make some inquiries. As I'm getting tired, I retire to the room, I get a text. "I saw your lips in the lobby and I HAVE to kiss them." Now I've been hit on by men but never so adamantly. So I agree. "When you get off at 11,come up and I'll give you a kiss. " He arrives under the guise of bringing me a towel, quietly entering my room so my colleague next door can't hear. Mind you, I'm naked waiting for him on the bed. He immediately takes off his shirt and pulls my lips to his. He says no time for anything but showing me his body. But as soon as that cock slipped out of the boxers, there was only one thing that was happening - into my throat it goes. His cock is perfect. Smooth, uncut and hardening every second it's in my mouth. His moans are louder but barely audible. I grab his ass and pull his cock into my throat. It's the perfect length. Long enough to fill my throat to the point of almost gagging but not quite. His body tenses as my tongue slips out to taste his sack. He's on the edge. I, on my knees, reach up and play gently with his nipples. It's almost to much. He pushes me off his cock and down lower. His cock in his hand, he lays it on my face, stroking furiously to reach the climax. I tell him to shoot wherever he wants. As I apply a bit more stimulation to his nipples, he goes over the edge. From my forehead to my mouth, cum is dripping. I feel like the whore I am.. And proud of it. He licks his cum from my lips one more time in a deep kiss but leaves me to clean up the rest... Mmmmm it's so sweet. One more quick kiss and he's out the door, leaving me waiting for my next visit to NOLA

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