It was the middle of December and a colleague and I were invited to attend a conference. We both accepted and began to make arrangements. The conference was only two hundred miles away, so we decided to share a rental car and drive, but booked separate rooms. We were to arrive Wednesday evening and return home Sunday afternoon.

The ride there was uneventful. Just took turns picking the music and having casual conversation. The conference was definitely not something I would have attended on my own. Though some of the information was useful, most of it was a big bore. I was glad this was all on the company's dime.

Saturday night we had dinner in the hotel lounge and discussed our plans for leaving the next day. It had been a long day, so we had a few drinks after dinner and retired to our rooms.

Eleven o'clock rolled around and we met each other in the hallway. We both checked out at the desk and headed for the car. It was cold and cloudy, and an occasional snowflake hit the ground. I had heard there may be a snow storm headed our way, but not until the evening. We should be home by the time it really hit.

We had only driven about twenty miles when the snow really began to fall. The road was already icy and thick with snow. I was amazed at how intense the storm was. We turned to a local radio station to hear any weather reports they were giving. As it turned out, there was a blizzard warning and conditions were to get worse the closer we got to home. We had gotten a total of eighty miles out when we decide to pull off at the next exit and re-evaluate our plan.

At the next exit we found a truck stop on one side and a very small motel on the other. We stopped at the truck stop first to get some lunch and decide what to do. As we looked out the window watching the wind and snow blow, it was clear we needed to stay put until the storm let up. We still had about two hours to drive even in ideal conditions. It just wasn't safe to try to get home now.

After lunch we went across the way to see about getting a room. As we pulled in, we looked around and it seemed there were only six rooms to this place. We hoped only four were being used. Pulling up to the office, a big gust of wind blew and it shook the little four door rental car. I prayed we could get a room.

We both went into the office and I inquired about any available rooms. The manager stated they did have a room. It had two beds, and it was the only room available. At the same time we both told the manager we would take it. It's two beds, and hopefully for just one day and night, right?

The manager gave us the key and stated it was the last room in the row. We decided to go back to the truck stop and get snacks and drinks in hopes of finding something good on TV to watch to pass the day away. We then pulled back into the motel parking lot to our room and brought our bags in. There was a chill, but I quickly turned the heat up. I just sat down on one of the beds and let out a big sigh. I called home to let them know what was going on and that I was safe and he did the same.

Grabbing the remote and snacks, we settled in to find something to watch. Sure enough, we found a movie we could both agree on. He sat on one bed, and I the other, passing snacks back and forth. We watched a few movies and it was actually very relaxing. I mean, we have worked together for years, so it wasn't like we were complete strangers.

Soon it was getting late and he jumped in the shower. I continued watching a movie and yelled at him not to take all of the hot water. While he was in the shower I called home once again. The storms had just started at home, so hopefully that meant they would be passing through our area soon. He soon came out in a t-shirt and gym shorts, hair still wet.

I gathered my things and made my way to the shower. My body welcomed the warm, almost hot, water that washed over me. I just stood there, eyes closed, letting all the stress melt away. I was suddenly interrupted by a surge of cold water. Apparently all of the hot water was gone.

I grabbed a towel and wiped the steam from the mirror. I softly dried myself off before applying lotion all over. It was a wonderful scent, but it was all I had brought. It also dawned on me that the only thing I had brought to sleep in was a nice satin nightie. I had no idea I would end up sharing a room with him.

I dried my hair and put all my things back in my bag before heading back out for more of the movie. It was one we had both seen before, so I could easily pick back up. As I passed him I could hear him inhale deeply. I just ignored it and put my things in the corner. I then remembered I needed to take out my contacts and the supplies were still in the bathroom.

As I passed his bed, he was sitting on the edge and softly grabbed my arm. He told me how nice I smelled and looked. I smiled and thanked him politely and tried to continue on my way. He lifted my hands to his lips and softly kissed them. I just about buckled at the knees. There had always been an unspoken attraction between us. We both kept it pent in. I suddenly had the feeling we wouldn't be holding much in tonight.

He then pulled me closer to him.  He softly kissed my lips and I quivered. I returned the kiss and he pulled me in tighter. As we kissed, I slowly dropped to my knees. I began running my hands up his thighs, up his gym shorts. I let my hands wander and he did not stop me. I quietly and slowly lifted his shirt over his head. I began kissing his neck, taking time to hit every spot, even around the ears. I slowly moved to his chest. His skin was soft and his scent was seducing. I had to have more of him.

I slowly kissed and fondled my way down his body to his waist. I softly slid my hand across his waistband only to find his hardness begging to be released from confinement. I obliged and gently slid his waistband down, revealing his wonderful manhood. I slowly lowered my mouth to him and softly licked his length. I wanted to savor every bit of him. This would be the only time we would ever be together like this.

My mouth slowly wrapped around his shaft, engulfing him. I was able to take all of him and I positioned myself so I would not tire quickly as I began to ravish him. His cock sliding in and out of my mouth, my hands cradling his balls. If I sensed it was too much, I slowed down and let him catch his breath. I wanted the night to last as long as possible.

After some time, he stopped me, pulled me up from my knees, and kissed me deeply. As we kissed, he gently slid the thin straps of my nightie off my shoulders. He then stood up, turned me around, and slid the nightie down my body to the floor. He kissed my neck, and lowered me to the bed. I felt so cherished. He was being very gentle and loving. He lowered himself to his knees and slid my body so that my legs were hanging over the edge. He gently put a leg over each of his shoulders and began kissing and caressing my body. As he reached my navel, he looked up at me a smiled. He then began kissing my mound. My back instinctively arched as his tongue probed my slit. His tongue lavished my clit with attention and I couldn't keep still as my entire body was reacting. My legs began to shake and my insides were turning out. It wasn't long before I began to feel an orgasm coming on. I pulled a pillow to my face and let out a muffled scream as I erupted. I could feel him taking in every bit of my juice. And then he stopped, slid his body onto the bed, and began to suckle on my breasts.

I couldn't believe how good this all felt. My breathing became deeper as he showered my breasts with affection, almost as if he worshiped them. I slowly slid my hand down to find his wanting cock and began to stroke him. He pulsed hard and warm. I wanted to have him inside me. I needed him to fill me. He slowly sat up on the bed, and pulled me to him. He straddled my legs and slid me onto his lap. His cock pressing, wanting inside me. I positioned myself right above his cock and let him enter slowly.

As I slid onto his waiting pole, I could hear his gasp. I knew then he needed this as much as I. Once all of his manhood was in me, wrapped my legs around his waist and began to slide myself up and down. I went slow and it was hard to contain myself, but I knew I had to take my time and make this last.

As I rocked my pelvis into him, he grabbed my breasts and began nibbling on my nipples. A surge flew through my body and I showered his cock with warmth. He continued to use his mouth to play with my nipples as he pulled me into him. I increased my tempo a bit and began sliding faster and harder on his cock. He then grabbed my waist and began rocking me back and forth on him. I let him set the pace, as I knew he was close to exploding inside me. He rocked me and at the same time, slid me up and down. It was becoming quickly intense. I wanted to feel his warm love inside me, and I wanted it bad. We rocked and I slid up and down, hard and fast. We were both panting, moaning, gasping for air. My insides were erupting and all I could do was scream. This seemed to push him over the edge, as he grabbed my hips tightly and slammed me down on his cock. He went so deep inside it almost hurt, but I didn't care. I knew he was going to fill me full and I wanted that more than anything at that moment. He let out a very deep grunt as he slammed me down one more time and released inside me all he had to offer. His whole body shook and he held me tightly. I could feel his pulsations inside me and I milked him for every last drop.

We just sat there, holding each other, catching our breaths. Once we could both breath, we collapsed onto the bed. He pulled me close into a spooning position and made sure the blankets covered us. I felt wanted, and that made me feel content. We both drifted off to sleep in no time, wrapped in the blankets and each other.