20/01/2020
After my Kelly got back to our Hotel and I watched her get out of the Porsche at the Valet and walk into the lobby, I was completely aroused and took her hand and headed for the elevator and up to our suite. Barely inside the door and I had unbuttoned her blouse and was tasting her nipples and massaging those beautiful 36D's, then we both stripped naked and got into our bed. We had a non-stop of nearly 3 hours of intense sex, mostly in her (and my) favorite missionary, and some with her on top facing me, before finishing up in missionary again and me shooting a huge load of cum into her tight little pussy. That was the 3rd time that day that she was having sex, 2 with me and the other with John, and I was realizing what an incredibly strong and fit woman she really is. Kelly stands just at 5'7" tall and weighs 126lbs, not an ounce of fat on her body, incredibly toned and flexible, with those magnificent breasts, and I'm a very athletic former College basketball player at 6'6" tall and weighing 215lbs, I work out daily, lift weights and run a lot. When we're in bed together and making love, Kelly is more than a match for me, her sexual energy and skills are other-worldly. That night, after having long sessions of sex 3 times, she absolutely wore me out after she returned from dropping John off, by the time we finished and went to sleep, it was after 3AM, and she woke me about 9AM ready to go again, and as always, I couldn't resist that beautiful woman and her incredibly sexy body. About 11AM we finished up, and took a shower together, and Kelly said she wanted to do some shopping along Las Olas Blvd, a divided street lined with upscale shops and restaurants, and she felt like showing off a bit, and asked if I'd like to come along, and of course I agreed. I got dressed in a pair of brown dress loafers, tan socks and a tan pair of Dockers slacks with a black button-front Tommy Bahama shirt and brown belt, then I watched as Kelly stepped into her favorite black 4" stiletto heel pumps, a mid-thigh length black miniskirt and a light tan button-front short sleeve blouse that bordered on the illegal, and since she had not brought any bras on the trip, no bra, and no panties. She went down to the lobby to the Valet to get the Porsche while I took a phone call from my office at the Hospital, and I got downstairs just in time to see her standing next to the open driver's door of the Porsche chatting with the Valet, who was quite obviously checking her out, even more so as she got behind the wheel and swung those beautiful legs inside. I could tell she was really enjoying the attention, and she told me she had asked him if he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and if she looked OK. He'd blushed a bit, but told her that he knew as she was walking out, and that he thought it was very hot. Once we left the Hotel, I put my hand across the console onto her right upper thigh, and ventured the short distance up to her naked landing strip and clit, and she smiled as she shifted the gears, and she was making me incredibly hard. I wanted to see other guys reactions to her, so I had her drop me off a block over, and she drove back around to park on the street, right across from a busy coffee shop with a lot of guys sitting at sidewalk tables, probably to check out all the pretty ladies as they walked by. I watched as Kelly pulled into the parking space and got out of the Porsche, and watched all the men checking her out as she crossed the street towards them, and she walked inside to get a coffee and came back out and sat at a table right next to most of the men. I could see (as I'm sure they all could) that her nipples were very erect and poking thru the thin blouse, so I thought I'd come over to "rescue" her. I came over and acted as though we hadn't seen each other in a while, she stood up and we hugged, then I kissed her and we sat back down, chatting. I made sure they were looking and I put a hand on her bare thigh, then moved it up to touch her breast thru her blouse, then back to her thigh as she uncrossed her legs, giving them a nice view of her neatly trimmed landing strip, smiling the whole time. After a couple minutes we got up and walked back across the street to the Porsche, I got in the passenger seat and she got behind the wheel, and we drove off, the guys watching the whole time. I wondered what they were thinking as I got in the car with her, and it was turning us both on. To be continued....