SUITE 303 By TeePee


SUITE 303 JERRY MARRIOTT HOTELS

His penis didn't agree that he would celebrate with his friends and was just 'looking ground' anyhow.

Shantel naturally noticed he was anxious and ran her palm across his chest whispering 'it's not your fault' and soothingly told him 'calm down'.

But the fact was He was on a runs girl in a bed in a JM suite, his G was giving another girl serious 'Lamba' (and would have casted him to the others in the sitting room of the suite) beside him on the same bed and his village people where actively working on his ability to get an erection.
1. How the hell was he supposed to calm down?
2. How the hell wasn't it his fault especially considering his low levels of physical fitness where because he was always either on a car or on a bike and the last time he had gone to the stadium was in his 3rd year?

Her cool, homely voice called him back to the present and as she teased his nipple, Tope instinctively lowered his mouth on her neck, grazed it with his nose and when she shivered under his huge frame, he nibbled on her neck torturously holding her head down with his arms.

Shantel had spasmed as he went to her ear, planted small kisses down to and around her sizable pointed mammaries, taking little mouthfuls and finally managing to swallow them full, one at a time, rubbing the nipple with the roof of his mouth. Her leg grazed his quickly recovering penis and when she kissed him deep, he went rock hard.

They had fucked and Shantel had cum twice or thrice and had to rest since he wasn't forth'cuming'.

'You like it?? '
' Fuck yea, that was great'
'Yea, you where'

He'd given her 5000 naira in the morning and they'd fucked again before she left.



Next time they met was 15 years later at a national event.

He was now at 39, the CEO of several multinationals and had literal shitloads of money but hadn't been able to hold a relationship down. His inability to convert his success in business into even a seemingly stable affair had been the front page of several a gossip magazine.

They had agreed to meet up for a drink after the conference, for old times sake.

A few hours and a couple drinks down, She hadn't done badly at all. They where in the bar of the Sheraton having both lodged there for the conference.

'Bad girl, na Me win shaa. I've fucked a national Permanent secretary 😎🤘🏿'

She had playfully clapped his shoulder at his raw humour and let her hand run down his shoulder sensually.

'Divorced, once', Tope replied when he saw her staring at his worn ring finger.
'Too busy' he added, doing the monkey emoji 🙈 with a wry smile playing on his lips.

'I'm sorry to hear that '

'Ehn, Is it not you again, Mother Theresa'
'Beat me down if it turns you on'

T: 'I feel like getting wasted'
S: 'Me, I don't have energy to carry anybody oh'
T: 'Shey?? Let's have our drinks sent up to your room so that we'll be free af to pass out.
Highest we go cast inside house'

'Touché 😏, why not your own suite, Oga?'

'I can't do anyhow in your own room nah, before your UNCLE close down all my company for Naija' he said and dodged her slap playfully'.

They went to his room, fucked and talked, talked and fucked till they fell asleep, fatigued.

'Hey big head, wakey wakey'
He lazily shook his head and noticed her lithe figure step out of the shower

'It's morning already, I thought all CEO's are supposed to be up by 6am'

He tossed a pillow and noticed again how she still had erect perky tits in her late thirties and thought how beautiful she was.

'Looku looku, Mtcheww ', she hissed
She quickly dressed up, kissed him on the head, picked up her purse and slippers and strutted towards the door, barefooted, hips swaying.

She turned around halfway to the door, turned and seemed to scan the room, then walked to where Tope's pants where dumped in a heap and removed his wallet.

He watched her remove the notes he had, count 5000 naira, replace the rest and toss him his wallet.

'Before we forget I was just yours for a night' 😉, she added tauntingly


He'd never being so turned on.........


The End 😜 😜 😜

 Written By TeePee

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