“I know you’re not gonna answer that.”

I grinned and said, “Of course not.”

Inside the room, I turned a few of the lights on and noticed the hotel phone flashing red from left messages.

Victoria noticed it as well.

“It looks like you’re a popular guy tonight.”

“I guess so,” I told her.

It wasn’t anything new to me. I planned to ignore all of it.

She put her purse down on the dresser and walked through the spacious room. “Nice,” she stated.

I sat on the king-size bed. “What did you expect? They generally try to show off for us.”

“I see.” She began to pull back the curtains of the full-view windows that overlooked Lake Michigan. “Nice view, too.”

I didn’t want to rush things, but I didn’t want us to go cold either. So I waited a minute to see if she would approach me on her own. After a few minutes at the window, she did. She walked right over to the bed and stood between my legs.

“Well, you got me over here. Now what?”

I gripped her by the waist and pulled her closer to me.

“How long are you planning on keeping these clothes on?” I asked her.

She smiled. “Not long at all.” Then she pulled the straps of her dress off of her shoulders.

I kissed her bare shoulder and worked my way down to her breast before her dress fell to the floor. Then I kissed her pert nipples. She cradled my head in her hands while I sucked them slowly.

“So I guess this answers my question,” I told her.

She began to get into it with a slow rowing movement.

“What question is that?”

“You have been with black men before.”

She chuckled and said, “What if you’re the first one?”

I seriously doubted that. She was too comfortable with me. And she had been comfortable for the entire night, much more than I was.

I decided to play along with her anyway.

“The first one, huh?” I mumbled through kisses and soft sucks of her breasts. She wasn’t as pale as I thought she would be. She had a nice color to her. Maybe she was mixed with Italian.

“Maybe,” she responded. Then she pushed me back on the bed. I figured she would climb on top of me, but she didn’t. She went after my pants instead.

“You want me to close my eyes now?” I asked her.

She unzipped my zipper and went right after me. “If you want.”

I didn’t even have time to prepare.

“Ooh,” I responded to her soft lips and tongue. Her gentleness with me increased the pleasure tenfold. She knew how to work all the right spots.

“Is this bad?” she asked me.

I shook my head against the pillow and could barely speak. “Unt, unh.”

As soon as I mumbled to her, she tightened up her lips on me.

“OHH.” I jerked forward, responding to her increased pressure.