We drove straight into the hotel's underground garage, and each elevator served just one apartment. The elevator could take guests right to their hotel room door.
Sophia had already booked the room, so all she had to do was scan her phone to open the door.
She drove the car into the underground parking lot and watched me as I helped Selene out of the car.
I pulled out my phone, stood in front of the elevator, and scanned it. The doors opened automatically, and we were taken to the eighth floor.
As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a super fancy room with top-notch decor and layout.
The lights were sensor-activated, turning on as soon as we walked in.
After I carried Selene into the room, the door closed automatically, and the elevator headed back down.
Selene lay on the bed, still a bit out of it. She fidgeted with her suit, trying to adjust it, probably because it was too tight or maybe she was just feeling hot from the alcohol.
I had just come in with a damp towel from the bathroom when I noticed she had already unbuttoned her top.
She was wearing pretty modest underwear, her round breasts snug in thick lingerie, not showing any skin.
But she wasn't satisfied with just that and reached behind to unhook her bra.
The bra came undone, freeing her breasts, which bounced slightly, looking incredibly tempting.
Surprisingly, her body showed no signs of aging. Her face and physique were wrinkle-free, not giving away that she was in her forties.
Her skin had a healthy, sun-kissed glow, and her face was completely wrinkle-free, not even a hint of crow's feet, showing her excellent skincare regimen.
She totally looked like a young woman, but with a mature and alluring charm.
Seeing her captivating body, I felt a bit overheated and my throat got dry.
I quickly helped her wipe down. After a thorough wipe, the heat on her skin gradually subsided.
I took the towel back to the bathroom, rinsed it, and hung it on the towel rack next to the sink.
When I returned, Selene had not only taken off her top but also her suit pants, both carelessly discarded on the floor. She had crawled into bed and fallen asleep soundly.
I looked at all this somewhat helplessly. Was she really forty years old? Why so childish?
Even though I really wanted to be with Selene right now, I wasn't the kind of guy who'd take advantage of a woman while she was asleep.
So, I undressed and went to take a cold shower in the bathroom.
Since Selene and I were alone in the room and no one else could come in, I didn't bother locking the door while showering.
Just as I tilted my head back, closing my eyes and letting the water flow down from the top of my head, I suddenly felt an extra presence behind me.
I shook off the excess water from my face and turned around, only to see Selene standing naked in front of me, water droplets glistening on her skin.
Tiny droplets traced a path down her body, sliding through her cleavage, over her flat stomach, and disappearing into her lush pubic hair.
The desire that had just subsided in me flared up again.
Selene squinted at me and said, "I've taken off all my clothes. Why aren't you making a move on me?"
"Make a move?" I was confused.
Did she undress and crawl into bed waiting for me to make a move?
I said in a hoarse voice, "I thought you drank too much and wanted to sleep."
"Certainly not; after over twenty years in the business, such a small amount of alcohol could never get me drunk!" she said proudly.
She continued seductively, "I undressed myself because I was afraid you wouldn't dare to make the first move, so I wanted to help you take the initiative. Otherwise, should I, a woman in her forties, take the initiative with you, a young man in his twenties, and appear very eager and lascivious?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were thinking like that." I scratched my head awkwardly.
Honestly, even with my experience in lovemaking, I still couldn't understand a woman's state of mind, which was very unpredictable.
"It's not your fault. I never expected that a young man in his twenties, full of youthful vigor and energy, could remain so composed even when a woman undresses and stands naked in front of him."
Selene's tone was filled with helplessness towards me but also mixed with some appreciation of my character.
But I explained, "In fact, I'm not as good as you think. I also felt desire, but I thought I shouldn't touch you while you were not fully conscious, so I held back and took a shower."
Selene then noticed the situation between my legs.
My cock was already rock hard, veins pulsing along its length, and it swayed slightly in the air, throbbing with anticipation.
Selene just glanced at it and fell deeply in love with it, showing a joyful smile.
"You're really a treasure! I've lived for over forty years, and it's the first time I've seen such a long cock!" she exclaimed, her eyes widening with a mix of surprise and desire.
"I'm glad you like it," I responded somewhat awkwardly.
Honestly, it was my first time standing naked in front of a woman like this, feeling shy under her scrutiny and praise.
So this was what embarrassment felt like.
"I not only like it, I love it!" Selene eagerly knelt between my legs. "Let me taste the flavor of this cock."
With that, she opened her mouth and took my cock inside.
Her blow job skills were excellent, giving me a sensation I had never experienced before.
"Ms. Peterson... It feels weird. I..." I wanted to say how good it felt and ask her to suck harder, but then I suddenly realized that in her eyes, I was just a pure virgin.
So I immediately changed my words. "I've never felt this comfortable before. Is this what making love feels like?"
Selene chuckled at my words.