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As the crowd on the patio began to swell, they drifted back inside just in time for coffee and dessert. The other young couple had apparently also taken a walk and was a few minutes behind them. Even in the subdued lighting on the main floor, it was obvious that her lipstick was smeared. Holly leaned toward her and gestured. The girl grinned and wiped her chin with her napkin. After the tables were cleared but before the show started, David looked around and noticed how they would have to turn their seats around to see the show. He also saw that the upper level was empty, so he leaned over and whispered to Holly, "Why don't we go upstairs for the show?"
She looked around and nodded.
"If you'll excuse us," he said as they got up from the table, "I think we going to see if there's a better view from upstairs."
The others looked puzzled, but smiled and nodded as Holly and David pushed in their chairs, giving those who remained behind a clear view of the stage. The old one next to Holly leaned over and said something to her friend, who laughed and brought her hand up to cover her mouth. They made their way upstairs and found a table with a great view of the stage, yet they could feel alone and private. Looking around they couldn't see anyone else upstairs. They had made themselves comfortable just as the houselights began to dim and the stage lights were brought up. The house band, a hot jazzy sextet, started the overture and the singers and dancers made their way out to start the show.
It was a fun show, a revue featuring a mix of classics, standards, and contemporary tunes wrapped around the loose theme of soldiers on leave, with plenty of singing and dancing, and a bit of comedy tossed in. At the opening of the show, they held hands on top of the table, but as the darkness settled in around them and the show moved on to the next scene, they became bolder and let their hands fall into each other's lap. As David's fingers made their way up her soft warm thigh, Holly's fingers slipped over his lap. There may have been singing and dancing on the stage, but there was a different kind of entertainment going on upstairs. With each song they became bolder, and wetter or harder. At one point, Holly slipped her hand inside the pocket of his trousers and grabbed his cock, gripping it firmly and stroking it gently. His fingers were cupping her pussy, his middle finger slipping up inside her, making sure to maintain contact with her clit, which prompted a little squeal of pleasure during one of the louder tunes.
Midway through the show, one of the staff members quietly slipped upstairs to watch. When he looked around and saw the two lovers sitting together, intertwined as they were, he smiled and nodded in their direction and moved away. David was sure that if she kept up her touch on him, that he would come before the finale was over. So he rested his hand on top of hers, buried inside his pocket, to hold it steady. He leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Let's wait until later for that, okay?" She simply looked at him and smiled devilishly, letting her long fingers wiggle a reply. She leaned over toward him, slowly licked his ear, and then rested her head on his shoulder. When the first act was over and the house lights were brought up, they withdrew their hands and Holly stood and straightened her dress.
"Can we just wait here for a minute, Darlin'?" David asked, the bulge in his trousers fairly obvious.
"No, I want to leave right now," she playfully insisted.
"Don't you want to stay for the second act?" he protested.
"I don't think I can last that long, hon," she said, her lightly fingering his lapel. "I just may have to go off and find another man if you aren't up to it."
"That's the problem, Baby," he said. "I'm too up for it."
"That has never been a problem in my book," she laughed. "Now, let's go."
"Then I'll have to walk real close right behind you," he said. "If only to hide this monster."
"And won't that be obvious," she replied.
David reluctantly got up and took her hand and they headed toward the exit.
"You feel like another drink before we leave?" he asked as they passed the bar. He could see the other younger couple waving them in.
"I'd really like to get going and see what you have planned for me back at the hotel," she replied.
"Okay," David agreed with a smile. He waved off the others and they headed toward the lobby.
The taxi ride was short and sweet and they were soon inside the lobby of the Blissfield. At the foot of the stairs, David took her arm and pulled her closer for a kiss. On the landing leading upstairs, he slipped an arm around her waist and embraced her with a longer wetter kiss. And as they walked down the hallway, arm in arm, he stopped and pulled her into a doorway, raised his hands up to cradle her face with his soft palms, and looked into her flashing emerald eyes.
"Holly, there is no place I'd rather be right now, and no one I rather be with, than you," he whispered.
Her eyes looked deeply into his and she leaned forward to kiss him. Their arms eased around each other for a long tight embrace. He pressed his body against her, his cock stiffening, as their tongues touched and teased each other. He pulled her away from the doorway and the short way down the hall to their room, his arms never leaving her. He fumbled with the room key when she began to nibble on his neck. When the door popped open, he pulled her inside and closed the door behind them. She looked up at him with her eyes filling with the passionate feelings that had been growing all day and evening, and hadn't yet peaked fully. And her look was returned by David, his eyes filled with a passionate lust that made her melt in his arms.
"Oh, David, I want you," she whispered.
He didn't reply but instead pressed her up against the door, showering her face and neck with kisses. His hands tugged the pretty little jacket from her shoulders and it fell to the floor. He pulled at the dress, slipping the straps off her shoulders. His kisses wandered down over her freshly exposed skin. His fingers pulled down the satiny straps of the bra giving his hungry mouth a taste of her taut pink nipples as the cups pulled away from her breasts. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and nibbled on it, then turned his attention to the other. She held his mouth to her breasts, feeling his passion flow into her body through his ravishing kisses.
His hands plunged down and tugged at the hem of her dress, pulling it up past the tops of her stockings, up over her bare hips, exposing her sweet wet pussy to his demanding touch. His fingers found her wet and waiting for him. The lovers kissed madly again and again, their tongues twisting and turning in each other's mouths and their breath washing over each other's face.
Tugging his zipper down, David pulled his stiff cock from his trousers. It felt so long and hard he couldn't wait to rub it on her and feel the wetness and heat of her sex. He heard her gasp as the head of his cock slipped up and began to penetrate her hot velvety pussy. With a strong upward thrust of his hips, his cock pushed deep inside her. He grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the door, his cock working back and forth in and out of her damp pussy. As he pressed up against her, she found his neck and began to kiss and lick him. When her mouth found his ear, she began to nibble on his ear lobe, gripping it with her teeth and pulling on it. That only seemed to drive David wilder and his lusty fucking strokes increased in strength and force.
"Oh, fuck me, David," she called out hoarsely in his ear. "Fuck me, David!"
He let go of her wrists and her arms fell about his shoulders. When he reached down to cup her firm ass, she raised a leg up and opened herself to him more completely. He grabbed her leg and was lost in the wild sensations coursing through his body. The scent and sound of this sexy girl had him so highly turned on that he could not resist fucking her with complete abandon, relishing the fantastic feelings that her tight wet pussy was producing in him.
"Oh, God, David!" she cried out. "Come in me. Come in my pussy!"
He continued to work his cock in and out of her sweet pussy, but began to slow down as his breath began catching up.
"No, not yet, Baby," he said. "I have other plans."
Holly clung to him desperately on the threshold of another orgasm. He could sense it and pulled his cock part way out of her and using his hand moved his cock in a circular motion that contacted every part of her drenched sex. Then he pulled it out all the way and rubbed the head directly on her clit, as if it were a thick stiff tongue. She shivered with delight and didn't need to tell him what was happening. He let go of his cock and embraced her holding her trembling body against his.
"Oh, God, David!" she cried out, her teeth digging into the flesh on the side of his neck.
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