Valerie left the table and headed back into the conference. Michele put her little hand on my arm, silently telling me to stay seated. More people left the room, and soon no one was anywhere near us, just a few stragglers finishing up their meal and not paying attention to us. Michele quickly turned directly towards me. She looked over her shoulder, making sure no one was around again. She then unbuttoned her suit jacket, and pulled the lapels open. I could see what she wanted to show me, her thin white blouse stretched tight, barely covering her swollen breasts. They were spilling out of her bra again like they had yesterday, and her pink nipples were rock hard, pressed through the fabric of her bra and her blouse as well.
“They hurt Scott,” she began, “they need your mouth right now,” she pleaded with me.
All I wanted to do was tear open her thin shirt and suck her beautiful nips into my warm mouth. I desperately wanted to lay her on this table, pull her breasts from the confines of her undersized bra and suck, lick, and nibble her perfect breasts, and I wanted it now. My cock pulsated hard over and over. I twisted my legs out from under the table, grabbed my cock and readjusted it in my pants as I turned towards Michele. Her eyes fell onto my crotch.
“Holy shit!” She said softly, her mouth agape, licking her lips as her eyes sparkled.
I was stretched down my leg, tenting my suit pants as my cock was trying to tear through my boxer briefs, desperate to be released. I could feel it pulsating against my leg.
She looked over her shoulder again, and grasped her swollen breasts in both her hands. Then turned her head back towards me, her eyes went right to my cock and so did one of her hands. She grasped the thick shaft, stroking it playfully, her big beautiful tits bounced in front of me as she giggled.
My God, she stroked me right here where someone could catch us! My mind raced, but didn’t want her to stop. She watched her own small hand wrap around my flesh, gripping tightly and stroking the length still straining my pants.
I didn’t want her to stop, she had me desperate and not thinking straight any longer. At this point, I wanted her so badly, I didn’t care about the consequences. I could have ripped off her clothes and torn into her hot pussy, damning the consequences.
Michele was clearly also desperate for her own release, but thinking more clearly. She checked the room again over her shoulder, and lightened her grip, releasing my hard mast completely. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as she let go, trying to regain some control over my desire for her. Stopping was not what either of us wanted, but it was necessary.
Then she did something I really didn’t expect. While still facing me, she buttoned her jacket, but instead of standing and leaving, she spread her legs wide. I’d almost forgotten, her panty free pussy came into view as her skirt slid up her legs. She was soaked, her juices coated her smooth lips and upper thighs. I felt my own wetness against my thigh as my cock spilled more precum inside my pants.
She quickly moved her hand to her sex, slipping two fingers through her aching folds. She scooped her juices into her fingers and stuffed them into my mouth. My lust for her exploded as I tasted her sweet essence. I sucked her fingers and slipped my tongue over them wanting to taste every drop. My God she tasted sweet!
But sadly, her fingers pulled back as fast as they’d been stuffed into my mouth. At that point, she stood up, buttoned her jacket, and straightened her skirt. She put her hand on my shoulder and leaned down, her lips nearly tickling my ear.
Words left her lips softly, “Scott, I need you to devour my pussy. I need it every bit as bad as you did yesterday in the parking garage. I want your head between my legs until I come for you baby.”
Another glob of precum escaped the tip, spreading itself around the head inside my pants. I was speechless and she knew it, Michele stood and I watched her ass in her skirt as she wiggled it back out of the room towards the conference. I sat alone, waiting for this painfully hard and desperate cock to soften and settle down enough so I could walk again without causing unwanted attention. It took longer than I thought, but I finally returned to the meeting, slipping into my seat next to Michele fifteen minutes after the session started. She giggled again as I sat down.
The afternoon was filled with working sessions that I unknowingly ended up running, as my experience in training provided insight others found valuable. It dragged on, all I wanted to do was devour Michele, and I was confident, she felt the same.
Through all the sessions and break out groups, Michele stayed near me. Being that close and not being able to touch her, kiss her, caress her arms, legs, heavy breasts, and round belly, was just painful. Each time our eyes met, I could see in her eyes, desire burned just as hot in her for me, as it did inside me for her. Tonight could not get here fast enough.
The last session wrapped up, and Michele and I walked across the lobby to the street. Needing some fresh air. The noise from the city during rush hour was almost deafening after being in the relative quiet of the hotel. She checked her phone and giggled, turning it towards me.
‘Sure, bring a friend, as long as she is open-minded and can keep our party a secret.’ The text read from Cassie.
“I guess we’re a three-some tonight.” I smiled looking at Michele.
“I guess so.” She giggled and happily responded to Cassie’s text. “Do you have Valerie’s number?”
“I do,” I pulled my phone and began a text message to her, copying the details and asking her to meet us in the lobby of Cassie’s building.
The response came immediately, ‘I’ll be there, looking forward to seeing both of you.’ I showed Michele, she smiled wide and gave me a hug. “I’m so excited!” She shared during our brief but genuine embrace.
The noise on the street of the city gave way to the calm and order of the hotel as we returned to our room. Earlier in the day, we’d have torn each other apart, but now, both of us were eagerly anticipating what the evening would bring. We decided to clean up and head out, if the party was what we thought, they’re be plenty of exploration tonight. If not, we were just fine losing sleep tonight once we got home to take care of each other, and the desire we’d both been building since this morning.
I insisted we shower separately too, because I wanted a surprise when I saw her ready for tonight. Somehow, there was an increased arousal inside me when seeing a woman, thinking of undressing her, when I hadn’t seen her get dressed. And today, had been nothing short of one arousing moment after another, so I asked her to continue through tonight.
I waited at the bar just off the hotel lobby for her. Dressed in a black suit and a white Oxford, no tie, black leather shoes, ‘cocktail attire’ I thought, shaking my head at Cassie’s text with a smirk, ‘open mind’, still wasn’t sure what she meant but smiling at the possibilities.