New Zealand Adventure and Extras
Arriving at a cozy hotel in central Manila, just a short distance from the airport and my subsequent flight to Auckland, New Zealand, I encountered a somewhat grumpy individual.
The unenthusiastic demeanor and halting speech of this man suggested that he was less than thrilled with his current work situation or even his presence there. The fact that it was 10:40 pm might have contributed to his malaise.
Upon realizing that I only needed a room for one night and my departure for the airport would be in less than 9 hours, the man began to perk up slightly. It was decided then that I would be paying in full since I was checking in and out at the same time.
A wake-up call was requested - for 6:00 am. A single room was reserved. When the hotel staff inquired if I preferred a light or comprehensive breakfast service, I eagerly opted for the latter. This then made the transaction go more smoothly, and the man's attitude improved somewhat. I handed over my credit card, which was promptly charged. A bellhop was summoned to carry my luggage to my first-floor room, and I turned in for the evening.
In the early hours of the following morning, I was awakened by the sensation of a subtle breeze. It seemed that the sheet on my bed had been raised slightly to allow a warm, soft body to slip into the bed next to me.
The tickling touch of pubic hair against my leg and the brushing sensation of solid nipples against my arm left me aroused in an instant, despite my jetlag.
Nimble fingers gently massaged my erection before embarking on a pleasurable journey. Starting slowly and gradually increasing the pace, I received a heavenly wank.
After erupting, I sank into a deep sleep, enveloped by my partner's hug and rocking motion.
I awoke from my slumber to find my hand being caressed gently but firmly by my bedside. The finger massaging my aroused member made me cognizant that it was precisely 6:00 am.
My 'breakfast' stroked me into wakefulness and guided me into the shower. Soap suds coursed over my body. I also slipped a finger into her vagina, but almost came again!
Feeling cleaned, I returned to my bedroom, where my breakfast firmly sat on the end of my bed and placed a condom on me. I was then asked to mount and commence the process.
I felt no hesitation in taking up my position on top of her attractive form, and bearing my weight on my elbows. I whispered a prayer of gratitude for my previous night's decadence as I entered her.
With a soft swipe of my cock, I found the entrance to her slick pussy. I perfectly aligned my erect member, applied the right amount of pressure, and felt the assertive clenching of her muscles.
I was submerged in pleasure for an entire minute, before moving again. Gradually feeling myself being enveloped by her small form, I became ensnared by her pleasure-seeking intentions.
Her slow, rhythmic moves provided me with a real sense of anticipation. I was careful not to rush too much and climax too soon but, with the mounting sensations, I descended into ecstasy.
Overcome with animalistic urges, I thrashed my hips with incredible force, until finally, channels of delight poured out of my body.
Although I had smoothly boarded my flight to Auckland, I was left with a sincere desire to know the name of my companion. We shared more silence than words throughout our romantic interlude.