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We landed in Hicktown, Arkansas at two in the morning. I was tired from the four layovers in Dallas, but Sonaya was fresh as daisy. Smiling and tickled, she was wearing a short sundress that looked amazing. She had enough spanks to give her curves that she had not yet earned, but damn, they looked good. She beat me to luggage and was getting our bags as I staggered behind her. She was a ball of energy; I was envious of her youthful vigor.
I had the rental car keys in hand and we wheeled our luggage to our rental car. We shared a quick kiss as we headed off to our hotel room. We had to be at the plant at nine am for orientation and get our badges. As we entered our room, she pushed me on the bed and tore at my pants. Her tongue was buried in my mouth as we crashed on the bed. Her hand was running across my chest. She pulled my pants down and straddled me. She lowered herself fully, impaling herself on my cock. As she took my full girth and length, she slowly ground her hips on me.
My hands ran up her thighs and lifting her dress and my hands groped her small breast. Pinching and tugging her small nipples. She moaned softly as she rode my cock like she owned it. I was having my mind blown; I was so tired all I wanted to sleep. My cock wanted to pump her so full of my cum, she would leak for a week. I watched her rock and bounce faster. “Sonnnnaaaayyyyaaa….” Is all I could mutter as I climaxed inside her, shooting my load inside of her.
She fell on top of me, holding me as we kissed, and I fell fast asleep. The room phone rang at 7 am, thankfully I had the good sense to ask for a wake up call. I was still naked and flat on my back in bed, but I could hear the shower going in the bathroom. As sexy as the thought of fucking a wet Iranian beauty, I resisted. She smiled as stood naked and steaming, looking at me naked, getting ready for my shower. She licked her lips and slapped my naked ass.
“You know you are heading to California in two days.” I smirked as I stepped in and tried to burn myself awake.
“So does that mean I am going to get extra these next nights?” She peaked in on me showering.
“Sonaya behave…” She stepped in her mischievous grin as she went to her knees and tugged my cock popped it in her mouth. My hands found her short hair. Her ass may be to die for, but her oral skills were the stuff legends were made of. Our wet bodies, her suction… those needy eyes I never had a chance as I drained my load into her willing mouth. She looked up, opening her mouth to show it was all gone. It was hard to imagine she was only three days removed from being a virgin. Four days ago she was Sam, a closet cd, now she was working to be the perfect dinar escort bride.
I had never been washed by someone else, but she washed me like I had never been cleaned. I am pretty sure her fingers and that wash cloth found every nook of my body. She got out first, then dried me off. She offered to shave me but I swatted her olive tone skinned ass, telling her to get dressed.
Even though this was Arkansas, the HR manager didn’t bat an eye when I explained Sam was Sonaya and was transitioning. He just smiled, “She is Sonaya to us”. Her quiet nature played off well in class, as she still worked on sounding feminine. Only hiccup was when she needed to go to the bathroom. I pointed her to the girl’s side. She was in and out, with no problem.
Her make up, and small gestures were so naturally feminine I couldn’t believe she was not a cis woman. It was after lunch before we finished all their safety protocols. At lunch, she sat across from me as we ate at the company cafeteria. Most hourly left us be, I mean honestly a thirty-five-year-old white guy with an Iranian born twenty something short haired beauty just screamed polite conversation.
“How are you making it?” I smiled, catching her with a mouthful of salad.
She looked around, “horny as hell.” She blushed. “How much longer do we have to stay today?”
“You can go back now, I, on the other hand, have four hours of meetings to go over engineering plans and wish lists.” Sonaya gulped. “Besides, you still need to call Becky in HR to get everything completed for your orientation.” I slid her the keys to the rental car. “She is gonna want you in the Valley by Wednesday.”
After lunch, I walked her to the car. She started to kiss me, I grabbed her shoulders “not on the worksite.” I chided her.
“Fine,” she huffed.” But once you’re back at the hotel, you are mine.” I watched her leave. I rang her phone, she picked it up on the second ring. “Yes, daddy?” She answered.
“Just make sure you keep it on you. I will call when it’s time to pick me up.” I hung up before she could say anything. I shook my head clear of the antics that I imagined would happen later.
Hours turned into days as the engineers did more arguing than the plans that they agreed to. My boss and theirs talked privately while I killed time draining a cold soda, and a goth twenty-something I.T. girl, Zena, eyed me suspiciously. She was hidden beauty behind dark loose clothes and makeup. Her body was a little more curvy than Sonaya’s.
Once we were finally alone, Zena closed the door to the office. “So how long has Sonaya been a girl?”
The question caught me off guard. “Um what?” I stumbled.
“She has a cute ass, and legs to die for, but her voice is still a dead giveaway.” She smiled, a little creepy coming from a goth girl. “It’s no biggie, I started my transition in high school. Just watch out for her, this is a hick town. While most of the people here are cool, there is always that one ass hole. If you want, I can show you two the town.”
“Well, diyarbakır escort she is heading to our home office Wednesday, she will be back next week sometime.” I backed away a bit, relaxing a little, convinced she was looking out for Sonaya. “I doubt we will be away from the hotel much for the next few days. But hey once she is back, sure.” I hid my nervousness.
She crossed her arms and gave me a scrunched up doubtful look, “Ok, next Wednesday after work, it’s a date. I will hold you to it, else do you really want a pissed off goth mad at you?” We both laughed at that and I headed back to the meeting room. I sent Sonaya a text to come get me at six or so. I had to turn down several offers for dinners from the engineers, I was literally on my last leg, only red bull and a five hour shot was all that was keeping me standing.
I staggered out of the plant to the parking lot, of course Zena was talking to Sonaya, they were giggling as I made my way and opened the passenger door. “Wow, you trust her to drive already?” Zena half mocked.
“Hotel, old man needs sleep.” I mumbled like a zombie, of course, they both giggled.
“I will call you. I promise.” Sonaya giggled as kissed her cheek and hugged through the window. “He gets grumpy if he doesn’t get his beauty sleep.” I snuck a peek at Zena’s ass, it was swaying more than it ever did when she was in the plant, not that I blamed her. “She is cute.” Sonaya looked over at me. “Do I need to be worried?” Her hand found its way to my crotch.
“Only worry you should have is getting me to the hotel,” I tried to sound tough, but a yawn escaped. “You and Becky from HR have a nice talk?”
“Oh, most definitely she already has my paperwork ready for a new driver’s license, new passport, new birth certificate, you name it. Plus, she asked me if I wanted to get hormones, and told me everything that was covered by our health plan.” The more she talked, the more excited she got, and the tighter her grip on me got. “She says she is taking me shopping Saturday and we are having a girl’s day.” Yep, Becky was roping her to company pretty tight.
“Just remember to pay attention in class.” I finally got a word in as we pulled into our hotel room parking lot. While it was October, Arkansas had really strange ideas as to what normal fall weather was supposed to be like. Sora bounced inside, I know she had less sleep than me but she still ran around like an energizer bunny. I drug myself in more somberly, ok more zombie like.
The cold hotel room air hit me like a blessing, and the view of Soraya stripping out of her pants was a beauty, her pastel panties really contrasted with legs, and skin color. She looked back at me, wiggled it, as I kicked the door closed. I could see goosebumps on her legs already, she had my bed ready, the lights low. I really started to believe she wasn’t kidding when she made that promise. She walked to me just wearing her Spencer’s shirt that was bright yellow and said “Juicy Fruit”. Her hands attacked my belt and jeans. I doğubeyazıt escort had already kicked off my work boots, her soft hands were pushing my shirt over my head, as her lips kissed my chest. She lay me back on the bed and put her finger to my lips as she kissed down my chest. Her hands rubbed my shoulders and chest as she straddled me, her bare ass ground on my cock, which, unlike the rest of my body, had mind and ideas all its own. She reached back and lined it up as she pressed down on it. She turned her head and slowly pushed it in more and more till it was as far as she could get from this angle. She flexed, and I felt her milk my cock. She moaned softly as she looked down at me like an angel and worked her magic on my body. I was putty in her hands, too tired to move, and too entranced by her to want to. I moved my hands to her hips and just let them rest. She did all the work, slowly and gently rolling her hips, savoring my cock dancing inside of her. She moved to an unheard melody and it was beautiful. I felt my body rock and move as if her body was the ocean and I was raft gently being carried along by her waves of passion. I wanted to say something sexy to help her, but she was lost in her own world of ecstasy in pleasuring me.
My body stiffened, and she slowed with a long tight squeeze as my cock gave up its seed inside her. She smiled as I climaxed. She leaned down and kissed me, holding me close. “I got you baby sleep.” She had given me a real taste of heaven and, as my body relaxed, I passed out in her arms.
I woke to an empty bed and as my phone told me it was six in the morning. My shorts were gone, and work clothes were already laid out. I knew the hotel had a mini gym, and after digging out workout clothes, made my way down. I was no means a gym rat, but I needed to stretch my legs, and the gym had a pretty nice treadmill. As I entered the room, I saw Soraya doing kettlebell squats, and she smiled as I entered; she blushed as I checked her out. Of course, there was another man there, in his seventies, and he was looking at that same hot ass I was.
“So the shower is free?” She said, putting her hand on my chest. I nodded. “Good, you got thirty minutes.” Kissed my lips and vanished to the hall and headed to the room.
“Boy, you are working out the wrong muscle, in here.” He grinned as she left. “If that was my girl I wouldn’t need to exercise here,” We laughed and I started the treadmill and set the timer for 20 minutes. I figured I needed a few extra minutes.
I finished up and made it back in plenty of time. She was dressed and ready. Looked amazing, make up, her hair, and some clip-on earrings. “Apprentice trainee, Sonaya ready sir.” I had to smile, and she laughed, gave me a hug and slapped my ass. I went to shower. I showered and shaved in fifteen minutes and was getting dressed when she returned with breakfast.
“So no fun time before we leave?” I smiled.
“Oh, I had my fun, you were just to passed out to notice.” She showed me a pic of her sucking my cock at 5 am. “Besides, daddy, tonight is my last night with you before I leave.” Her eyes looked hungry, and she looked more seductive than I ever thought she could pull off. “I plan on making sure you are too tired to look at another woman till I return.” She stood on her toes to purr in my ear and left me aching to not go into work.