Gwen Part II

So where was I? Ah yes, naked and finishing up with Gwen, having spoiled all our morning ablutions. And we wound up on the bed, her eating me out first, which was good because while I was eating her out she fell asleep. Well, not while, but immediately post orgasm. Poor dear really was more tired than she let on; it's all that energy she has, and then all of a sudden, she crashes.

I couldn't get back to sleep right then, so I lay down and turned the TV on low, and woke up a few hours later with a splitting headache. Pulled some clothes on, went looking for ibuprofen. Gwen was still asleep on the bed and I let her be, much though I wanted to start in on her again. I've been pretty pent up recently, not getting daily sex, not seeing Sveta enough, and even Dad hasn't been available when I need him.

Staggered down to the front desk, located the nearest store likely to sell painkillers, and walked. It was hotter than hell, and I wilted by the time I located relief, stumbled back to the hotel and realized I didn't have any idea what room number I wanted. Seriously, I had no clue. All that knowledge was gone from my head. I felt like I'd lost my car in the parking lot, terrified, embarrassed, all that.

So I went to the hotel bar because I couldn't face it. I couldn't deal with it. I guess my emotional state was more frail than I thought, because I was to the point of crying. Didn't drink, just got an iced tea and sat there and wondered if Gwen would ever wake up and come looking for me. Finally, the bartender wormed it out of me, sweet gal, about Mari's age, being very kind even though her chances of making a bundle off of me were slim to nil. Still, she cheered me up and said I should just ask the front desk. Which was obviously the thing to do, and I felt pretty dumb. It wasn't like I had reserved the room myself. I was asking for Gwen's room. Duh. I tipped the bartender twice what the check was, even though I was pretty skint at that point.

All that drama aside, I found the room, found Gwen lying there watching TV, and hopped into bed with her. She was naked, I wasn't, but we soon changed that. She said she wasn't feeling up to another wild night, and I said we were both obviously getting old. This, of course, as her fingers were in my cunt stroking away and my hand was palming her left breast. It was dinnertime, but we decided to eat before we ate, wink wink. It was really great to be having sex in a room with air conditioning, because we didn't get sweaty or sticky (well, not in a bad way) and we could curl up under the covers and be warm together.

She did this thing with my asshole that I'm not sure I can describe, somehow spreading me inside without spreading my ass. Made me cum like a firecracker (well, I don't know if firecrackers cum or just explode, but I did both) and she kept me cumming forever. I was weak when she finished. She said she learned it from one of her other female friends, and I said that next time, she should bring the girl along.

Then we talked some more, catching up. I told her about Sveta, the short version, and she kidded me about it a little. She asked after Mike, said he had been a good lay back in the day and she wished he could be here. I said I did too.

Then we showered again and went to dinner. Nothing fancy, although again, I can't really afford it. But I afforded it anyway. I'm not going to be able to buy anything for months.

After dinner, we went back to the room and fucked again. Gwen giggled and said she wanted to order a porno. I'd never done that, and neither had she, and so we ordered one for kicks. It was really bad, not my type of thing at all, but we did a sort of MST3K thing with it... well, only for about half of it before we got ideas and went back to making out.

Then we cuddled up and talked some more and fell asleep. Second day, fairly boring by blog standards. But wait, there's more. I'm really not stringing you along, I just have one more big thing to get to, and I figure this is as good a place as any to break off. To be concluded...