Scott stood there, phone in hand, staring at Melissa who had just reached down his pants and grabbed his cock as they went up an elevator. Sure, she was no stranger to Scott who had been trying to get into her pants for the past several months but he hadn’t expected something like this. They had both been flirting pretty hardcore in the hotel lobby, she had leaned into him and did that leg drape over his own that some women loved doing when they wanted to truly ensnare a man’s senses. When they had both retired for a nightcap, Scott had been expecting a smooth elevator ride and not this incredibly wonderful aggressiveness on Melissa’s part. Scott was sold. There didn’t need to be any further discussion about what was going to happen in her room but Melissa said something anyway.
“At least I have something to look forward to when we get upstairs” Said Melissa, a sweet and seductive smile on her face that almost brought Scott home a little too quickly for any man’s liking. She brushed her ample breasts up against him and leaned into him as she stroked him. Scott was worried someone would summon the elevator and the doors would part, but not too much. If Scott were being honest with himself, the only thing that mattered at that very moment was that these elevator doors open and getting Melissa, who still had a firm grip on him, into her room.