I Still Got It, I’m A Fucking Slut

I had to do a work trip thing this week. I’m in Alpharetta Georgia, it’s an external seminar. No one I work with came, my husband kept hinting that he might take some time off and join me. No, no, it will be boring. I’ll go there and get back quickly, you stay close to home in case one of the kids needs something. We are almost empty nesters.

I knew exactly what I was going to do for weeks. Tanning bed visits on the down low, I bought Victoria secret sexy outfits, with cash, and kept them hidden. My nails, my hair, a huge box of condoms, ironically, that was almost discovered.

First day I arrived, hotel bar, falling out of my dress with my tits free underneath the thin material. Well dress black man talked me up. When I placed my hand on his lap I knew I was in for fun. His big hands felt me up in the elevator and when we got to the room his big cock filled up my mouth. He fucked me with my butt plug still in, until I blew it out from cumming so hard. When we were chatting at the bar he mentioned something about a facial. When he pulled out of my pussy I asked him to cum on my tits. Honestly, I knew I was heading back to the bar and didn’t want my pussy full or have to redo my makeup.

Second trip to the bar was closing time. Wearing jeans with a sexy lace lingerie nightly tucked in. The crowd was younger, blue collar. Picked me out two guys and they loved DP on this MILF. Heading to work, hopefully tonight will be just as fun. I keep forgetting the fucking condoms.