A Summer in Rome

Chapter 8

Myra was just about to call Juan when Mr. Avery walked in. She put up a smile to cover the annoyance she had for Juan.

"Mr. Avery," she said, smiling and drawing her hair back." How was your time outside, hope it was good?"

Mr. Avery in his usual way, looked at her. He gave her a smile and then took her hands and held it for a few seconds.

"We can do with a beer can't we?" He asked.

"Mr. Avery I hope your time outside was good and that you may need some rest..."

"Myra I need a beer right now if it's not a problem." He interrupted. Without wasting time he headed straight for the staff room.

"Wait! Mr. Avery you can't go in there alone!" Myra said almost shouting. Mr. Avery was approaching the door when Myra caught up with him. She opened the door by herself and they entered. Mr. Avery quickly sat down on the sofa waiting for Myra to give him the beer. 

She opened it and gave it to him and quickly excused him and went back to the reception. She kept the reception in order and then put the closed for break sign on the door and  went back to the staff room to meet Mr. Avery.

She took a beer for herself and then sat down beside him like she did the last time they were together. He put his left arm around her shoulders and then gave her a kiss.

"Since that day you look worried and upset. What's going on if I may ask, Mr. Avery?"

"Myra, it might surprise you to know how comfortable I feel around you." He said, kissing her again.

"It's not what you want from me, is it?" Mr. Avery sipped his beer before answering.

"It wasn't necessary perhaps, but it served it's purpose and I will always be thankful to you."

"Mr. Avery if you are worried about Mrs Avery knowing, then I can understand that." Myra said, facing him and giving him a kiss.

Mr Avery looked at Myra. He couldn't understand whether his feeling for her were real. But sitting next to her with his arms around her shoulders, he knew he liked her to the point of having deep feelings for her.

"Myra I just wish you keep all of this to yourself. I shall be generous with you like I said earlier."

"There's nothing to worry about Mr. Avery, discretion is what you find here. Your secret is safe with me."

They looked at each and started kissing. Myra felt the warmth of Mr. Avery around her such that she held him tight. She then raised her left leg over his, and sat on his laps facing him. They kissed and caressed each other. Myra felt his hardness touching her and she began to move on top of it making his erection become stronger.

Myra's hands went for his zip and brought it down and then put her hands into his pants and brought out his erect shaft. She shoved her pant to one side without taking it off and allowed Mr. Avery's erect d**k to slip in.

Myra went down slowly till she had the full length of his rock hard c**k inside her. She sat down and looked him in the eyes. The she  started moving up and down as they both stared at each other. Soon, Mr Avery raised her dress up and started fondling her t**s and then kissing and caressing her n*****s.

Myra felt a stream of pleasure flowing around her and held Mr. Avery tight. She had come so quickly and in the process made Mr. Avery to ejaculate. Myra got off and sat beside Mr. Avery. They finished their beer and Mr. Avery went to clean up. As he came out he waved at Myra, opened the door and then left.

Myra sat on the sofa for a while before getting up to clean herself. She felt good. Mr. Avery made her feel good. As she thought of what had just happened between them, she started to think about Juan. As she sat on the sofa relaxing she asked herself if she could feel for Juan what she felt for Mr. Avery. This thought kept her wondering if it was worth going for Juan at all.

Meanwhile Mr. Avery had gone up on his way to his suite when  he passed by the room that Myra kept for her resting time .While passing he noticed that the door was slightly open. To him it was strange that one of the rooms was unlocked

He went in to take a look and found it neat and tidy. The bed was neatly arranged and the window curtains blended nicely with the color of the wall. The smell of  sweet-scented lavender invaded the air giving off an aroma of peace. Mr. Avery liked the refreshing environment and sat down at the edge of the bed.

He wanted peace and here  he seemed to have found that peace.. If he had known such a room was available, he would never have bothered taking a suite. The peace was so alluring that he removed his shoes and put his feet on top of the bed and lay down. He soon drifted off into a deep sleep. It was the first good sleep he had had in days.

Myra had cleaned up when Mr. Avery left. She went back to the reception but felt the need to rest. There wasn't much going on so she left the close sign hanging on the front door of the hotel. She then went up to her room. As tired as she was she didn't notice the presence of Mr. Avery sleeping on the bed. She dropped her bag and took her clothes off.

In that instant a hand reached out to her and grabbed her by the waist. Mr. Avery had woken up. he pulled her to him and kissed.

"Gosh, Mr. Avery what are you doing here. Shouldn't you be with Mrs. Avery?" She asked in utter surprise.

"I was on my way when I found the door open and so I entered." 

"For your information, this is my private room. Strangers are not allowed in here." 

"It's where I finally found peace." his hands were slowly stroking Myra's body.

"Peace? What are you talking about?" Myra said looking at him

" I should have taken this trip alone if I had known I would meet such a beautiful woman like you."

"And what about your wife? She's also beautiful." 

"She is, but unavailable. You're doing for me what she's not doing."

Myra took his hands off her hips and sat up on the bed.

"Your wife is a few doors away. What if she happens to come out just as you are leaving this room?"

"Well she doesn't need my attention so I might as well hang around here for a while," Mr. Avery said stroking Myra's arm.

Myra took a good look at the man she had been having s*x with in the staff room.She turned and faced him. She then lay on top of him.

"You know what you're doing don't you Mr. Avery?" she lowered her head and kissed him. She felt his hands around her waist.

"I know what I want right now. And I know it's what you also want," Myra could feel the hardness of his p***s in between her legs as they kissed.

She lowered her left hand and grabbed it and then brought it out and closed her legs around it feeling the pulsating hardness against her thighs. She took a deep breath and then looked into his eyes 

"Mr. Avery?" She whispered, as she kept kissing him.

"Yes Myra?" he replied back, as he responded to her kisses by slowly and lightly caressing her body.

"You're giving me something you're wife might just be needing right now," she felt his hardness growing more and more.

 And so she slowly moved down and took it into her mouth. She licked the tips of the p***s slowly and then looked up at him. "You're wife could be very jealous knowing I'm having this much fun."

"Why Myra?" Mr. Avery asked, as he reached for her head and caressed it Myra with his strong shaft in her mouth moved back and forth making Mr. Avery gulp and take deep breaths in response. Then she looked up at him again and smiled

"I'm having the fun of my life and I'm not sure why Mrs. Avery is missing all of this. What do you think might be her problem?" She went down on him again.

"As a matter of fact I've been asking myself that question." She suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked at Mr. Avery.

"I'm thinking, she might be needing this badly, right now." This got Mr. Avery looking a bit surprised but he decided not to listen to Myra. Instead he brought her head down onto his d**k. Myra didn't waste time in opening her mouth again to absorb the full length again.

"Does she care?" He asked her, "No she doesn't" He lifted Myra's head up and looked straight into her eyes. "But you do and that's all that counts." He kissed her and soon Myra was on top of him taking his long shaft inside her and moving up and down. 

With eyes closed and both hands fondling her t**s she looked up at the ceiling with open mouth, gasping and moaning. Mr. Francis with both hand to her hips guided her movement making her glide graciously.

As he watched her glide he kept thinking about what she said,

 "I'm thinking, she might be needing this badly, right now." 

 It reminded him of that moment when he tried to get Brenda's attention and had kissed and placed his finger inside her. She responded quite well, but the thought of Myra in that moment had disrupted him from continuing. Now having s*x with Myra, her words gave him something to think about.