At A Conference For Work This Week
You can likely guess where this confession is going. It was the third evening of the conference. My company, but not my direct org is well represented here along with our vendors. I am in the minority as a woman in an engineering field, add to that I am a director of operations. I say that because a lot of people know me or of me in and around my industry, but I may not know them.
After dinner I Ubered back to the hotel earlier than most. I went to my room and got comfortable which meant completely naked. I had some real work to knock out that this conference is getting me behind on. Shit, I meant to grab some wine from the bar, but I remembered the store in the lobby had some small bottles. I have a robe I travel with that can pass as a dress, I’ve actually worn it to a few hotel bars when I’m on the prowl, yep, I fuck around on my hubby. but I still wear a bra under it. Not that my fake tits need the support, it’s just that thin.
I said fuck it, threw it on with the heels I wore to dinner and went into public. I reconsidered in the hall, as I turned to go back to my room, the elevator door opened. I took it as a sign. I go down to the lobby, no one in line at the front desk, I don’t see anyone I know. I hurry to the store and get two mini bottles of wine, paused after a couple steps, thought to myself, fuck it. Turned and picked up three more. Damn, people at the desk checking in. I get in line I’m holding the bottles close to my body, trying not to fall out of my robe. It only ties in the middle, it’s small, kinda tight. My big ass fills the back out and my big boobs do the same for the front. Come on holy fuck, why do you need two fucking keys I think to myself, watching the slowest old man in the world checking in and holding me up.
Then it happened. Tami? I hear a man’s voice behind me. I didn’t move. Please no, please no. Might be a different Tami. Nope, it was a guy from the conference, but not my company. Oh, hey, hi…. I paused because I didn’t remember his name. Eric he reminded me and stuck out his hand for a handshake. I held the bottles of wine close to my chest and used hand motions like “ got my hands full here” he laughed a little but then I saw his eyes lock onto my tits, so I thought. He said, oh dang her let me help you and while grabbing two of the wine bottles he felt up my left tit. So much that he pinched my nipple, which I could feel getting hard as we both went into some sort of a dance and I’m sorry back and forth thing. I basically just went… yep, not much material on the thing I’m wearing. Honestly I was looking down, because I could not imagine what eye contact would do to me at this point, my face was red from blushing and then I saw it. His cock was hard in his dress slacks. I don’t know all the reasons but I pointed and went, “and there’s that” my smile went into a laugh. Now we are looking at each others eyes. My turn to pay, the front desk guy said “can I help you” and as help you came out he saw my tits, nipples poking out to the world. He did recover quickly and I said , yep, these, holding up my three bottles and what every Eric is packing there behind me.
The guy said, hi Eric, can you show me what you have there. I said, yeah Eric, can you show us what you’re packing there. Put it on my room he said, all of it. I said thanks, but it didn’t really matter, my cost center was picking it up, so still free to me. We laughed as we got in the elevator. Eric said how sorry he was for that. Damn, Eric, you just said you are sorry for touching my tits? Uh, no, I’m not, oh I cut him off, you meant to touch my tits? Before I made him suffer much longer I said, do you want to touch them some more? “ yes” that’s all he said. I touched the key card to the door and we went in, I hadn’t thought it through but it just hit me, guess I’m going to have sex with this guy…. Eric.
We put the wine down and I let my robe open, it was like he couldn’t believe I wasn’t wearing anything under it. I didn’t expect to see anyone on my super quick trip to get some wine, it felt like I was apologizing for being naked. I took his hand and placed it on my chest, he squeezed me and I leaned in and he kissed me. I’m 5’10” so over 6 with the heels. I kicked my shoes off so we matched up better. I rubbed his cock over his pants. I’m good with having fun tonight if you are but be discreet and this isn’t a sleepover, I’m married so if he calls, I’m going to need to answer, unless we are in the middle of something. He repeats “middle of something “ yes, you know I said, if I’m sucking your cock. I’m going to answer, you be quiet and I’ll stroke you until we finish talking. If you are making me cum, bent over, I paused, then pointed to the chair, fucking me bent over that., I just have to call him back….
