I needed to buy myself some time. Feeling the shape of his hard cock had really got my juices flowing and his expert fingers had me on the cusp of orgasm. I moved my lips slightly away from his and told him I needed to freshen up in the ladies room. Noticing a slight frown I rubbed his length and said "wait for me, big boy."

While I was in the toliet I thought about my man, all alone in the hotel. I checked our list to see if I'd completed the challenge;

4 - Kissed a man 

5 - Touched a man's cock 

6 - Had a man touch my pussy 

I imagined my husband's frustration, anticipation and thrill as I sent him a message;

4....5....6 

I had a plan! Time to get back to my nameless black stud. I slid myself into the booth next to him. Our legs were together and I ran my fingers on his chest after popping open a button on his shirt. "I have to go now" I said, "but I might be all alone in a big hotel bed later". He asked why? "My husband had to return home earlier to sort out an issue with his son and ex-wife. He told me to meet him in the hotel at 8 and if he wasn't there by 10 he'd ring me as he wouldn't be coming." The guy kissed me again and his breathing was quickening, "I could come and check if you're ok later?" he asked. "That would be so kind, be in the hotel bar just before 10 and I'll be there, possibly on my own, possibly not. I'm going now so stay hard for me big boy." 

With that I stood up and walked to the door. After a short walk I entered the hotel reception with a devilish smile on my face.