When we last saw Lee and Amanda . . .

 

The elevator was empty and after Lee punched the sixth floor he
pressed Amanda up against the wall. His hands skimmed along her body
massaging her breasts through the thin material making her shiver in
anticipation. Their lips met in passion. Her fingers ran along his
hard cock and she unzipped his pants.

"Ding." The elevator doors opened.

"Well now what do we have here?"

 

 

Now on with the next installment of “Will they ever get to their room and get it on.”

 

 

Chapter 17

 

An elderly couple stood staring at Lee and Amanda.

 

“You should be ashamed of yourselves.  Acting like that in an elevator.  This is a public place for goodness sake!”  The man stood with his arms crossed in front of him, shaking his head in disbelief.

 

Before they could reply the man’s wife slapped him on the arm.  “Oh, don’t be so jealous.  And it’s not like you and I haven’t done the same thing before.  And we weren’t just in a hotel elevator.  If I remember correctly, and I always do, you could never keep your hands off me no matter where we were.  In elevators, the post office, the train station.  Heck we’ve even made love in a Senator’s office, the Smithsonian and in a cloak closet at the White House.  Give these kids a break.” 

 

Lee stood there in disbelief.  He didn’t know if he should be embarrassed to hear about their exploits or impressed that they were able to get away with it.

 

The woman looked at Lee and Amanda as she continued.  “I’m sorry kids, you go enjoy yourselves.”  She led her husband into the elevator as Lee and Amanda exited.  “Just make sure to keep one ear listening for unwanted guests when you’re in public.”

 

“Yes Ma’am.”  Lee bowed and winked at the woman as the elevator doors closed.

 

“Oh my.”  Amanda shook her head in disbelief.

 

“You can say that again.  Now let’s see if we can make it all the way to our room before we have any more interruptions.”

 

“Sounds good to me.  By the way, you might want to zip up your pants.  With our luck, we’ll run into my mother with Junior there peeking out to say hi.” 

 

Lee looked down and realized his penis was in fact hanging out of his boxers.

 

“I’d do it for you, but I know if I get my hands back on your dick, I’ll never be able to let it go.”

 

Lee tucked his member back into his pants and raised the zipper with one hand and grabbed Amanda’s hand with the other.  “Well let’s get to our room quickly then.”

 

“Very quickly.”  Amanda took a hold of her dress and hiked it up as they ran down the hall.

 

They arrived at their door.  Catching his breath he searched his pockets for the key.  “Damn.”

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

“I can’t find the key.”

 

Amanda pulled a bobby pin out of her hair and started picking the lock.

 

Lee heard sounds coming from the room next door.  “Oh Dean, you animal.”  When he heard Dean start to howl he knew it was way too much information. 

 

“I hope the walls are thicker than the doors.”  Amanda must’ve heard it too. She shivered then got back to work on the lock.  “I didn’t need to hear that.”

 

The door on the other side of Lee and Amanda’s room started to open.  They looked at each other in horror as they both realized that the opening door belonged to Dotty and Kurt’s room.

 

“Hurry, Manda.  Hurry.”

 

“I am . . . There.”

 

They jumped into the room and started pushing the door closed.

 

“Kurt, did you hear something out here?”  It was Dotty.

 

Lee and Amanda fought to look out the peephole as they listened.

 

“Come on Hot Dot.  Come back in here, let’s see if we can figure out where the batteries go in that toy you won.”

 

Lee finally got his eye to the peephole just in time to see Dotty wearing a leopard skin negligee.  Kurt stepped into his view.  Oh dear Lord.  He was dressed like Tarzan and had a whip in his hands.  Kurt took Dotty’s arm and pulled her back toward their room.

 

Amanda pushed him aside and looked out the peephole.  “What did you see,” she whispered.  “I don’t see anything.”

 

“Nothing important.  Come on, let’s get a little more comfortable.”

 

“Wait.  I hear Francine.”

 

Lee put his ear up to the door trying to listen. “What do you see?”

 

Amanda started giggling.  “Francine is starting to rip off Beaman’s clothes while he’s trying to get the door unlocked.”

 

“Move over, I gotta see this.”  When he looked he saw that it was exactly as Amanda had described.  Beaman was fumbling with the key while Francine was ripping off his shirt.  His jacket was already gone. She wriggled in between him and the door.

 

“Francine, wait until we get in the room at least.”

 

“I can’t wait, I’ve got to get my hands on you.  Oh my, you’re hung like a horse.”

 

Lee stepped away and turned to Amanda.  “I think they’ll be occupied for a while.  What do you say we get this party started?”

 

“I thought you’d never ask.”  She reached down and unbuttoned his pants.  “Hmmm, I think Junior wants to come out to play.”

 

“He is more than ready to play.”

 

She pulled the zipper down and reached inside his boxers grabbing his member.  “So, what does Junior want to play?”  She began stroking the underside of his penis.

 

Lee pushed her back against the door and reached down to grab her dress, pulling it up above her waist.  He couldn’t wait any longer.  Clutching her panties he ripped them at the seams, dropping them beside the door. Bending his knees slightly he placed his dick against her.  She raised her right leg and wrapped it around his waist.  He lifted her off her feet as he thrust into her. 

 

One of them let out a primal scream at the union, or did both of them scream?  All he knew was that the pressure that had been building up for hours was finally on the verge of release.

 

He felt her arms tighten around his neck and her heels dig into his ass and he trust harder and deeper into her core.  He knew he’d have scratches on his back but he didn’t care, all he wanted was release. 

 

Finally, when he thought he couldn’t take it any longer he felt her contract around him.  Every muscle in her body tightened. With one last trust he unleashed his seed.

 

Amanda relaxed against him, not wanting to break their connection; he kicked off his pants then carried her to bed.

 

As soon as they were on the bed, Amanda started placing kisses on his neck as her hands roamed over his back.  “Not bad for a sample.  What else have you got?”

 

“I have a whole repertoire.”

 

“Any that I haven’t seen yet?”

 

“I have a few tricks up my sleeve.”

 

“Speaking of sleeves, let’s get you out of yours.”

 

He’d forgotten that his shirt was still on, now missing buttons, but still on.  He sat up and took his shirt off. Amanda had kicked off her shoes by the door, but her dress was bunched up around her waist.  Lee placed his hands under her dress and ran them up to her breasts, taking the silky fabric up with them.  She raised her arms above her head and he pushed the dress over her face then stopped.

 

“Hey, aren’t you forgetting something, I’m still stuck in this thing.”

 

“I didn’t forget anything.”  The dress was covering her face, keeping her arms bound over her head.

 

“Lee, I can’t move.”

 

“That’s the point.”  He brushed his fingers against her nipples watching them rise.  “Actually I think these are the point.” 

 

He lowered his mouth to her breast, longing to taste her luscious skin.  “You taste good.”

 

“Oh, Lee . . .”

 

“Shhhh.”  His hands continued to caress her body as he sucked on her nipple.  He felt her arch her back, pressing herself harder into his mouth.

 

“You must like this huh?”  He grabbed her boobs, kneading them in his hands.  Pulling her toward the edge of the bed he spread her legs and knelt on the floor.  He moved his arms around her legs and got back to work tweaking her nipples as he kissed her inner thigh along her garter belt. With every kiss, Amanda spread her legs farther apart, giving him the access he wanted.  Running his tongue along her slit he tasted their mingled juices.  She bucked against him when he grazed her clit.

 

He needed no other encouragement, he ran his tongue around her clit then took it between his lips, sucking gently. 

 

Along with her heavy breathing he thought he heard her mumbling “Yes” over and over.  The harder he sucked the louder she moaned until she was practically screaming.  Her legs tightened around his head, a sure sign that she was close to cuming again.  Pulling hard on her nipples he gave a firm suck.  He was barely able to breath; she had a hold of him so tightly. The silk of her nylons rubbed against the back of his neck.

 

Her body quivered and quaked.  She was bucking so wildly Lee didn’t know if his lips would be able to hold on to her.  He moved his hands from her boobs and pushed her pelvis into the bed.  Her juices covered his face as he flicked her clit with his tongue.  With his right hand holding her down, his left moved to her clit as his tongue circled her hole. A low growl followed by a high-pitched squeal came from somewhere under her dress as she finally came.  The hold she had on his head relaxed as her legs flopped to the side in apparent exhaustion.

 

Just as he was crawling up to release her from her binds, he heard a knock at the door. “Now who in the world can that be?”

 

Amanda wiggled in her dress, attempting to get out of her bonds.  “It might be the package I ordered.  Will you let me out of this thing?”

 

“Ummm, no.”  He reached in the closet and grabbed a robe to throw on as he peeked out the peephole.

 

Tying the sash on the robe he opened the door to the deliveryman who was dragging a luggage carrier full of Rebecca’s Fantasies packages.

 

“Package for Stetson.  Sign here please.” He handed Lee a clipboard that was already half full of names.

 

As he placed his own chicken scratch on the list just under Prince Rheza Khan’s, he skimmed who’d gotten deliveries already.  McGuire, Melrose, Danton, Farnsworth.  As the deliveryman handed Lee Amanda’s package, he looked at the cart of boxes. There was a huge one labeled West and one that wasn’t much smaller with the name Desmond on it.

 

 

 

 

To Be Continued by Steph who volunteered last night in chat.  There’s no way out of it now Steph!