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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was in town for the weekend due a conference. All the bigwigs had attended as we sought to move the company forward into the modern age. If you asked me though I'd tell you the board was full of dinosaurs and without more young blood on the board we were doomed to be taken over by a bigger company. I'd made my presentation to the room with my charts and graphs spelling out the need to move with the digital age but half the twats had been asleep. After such a depressing and boring day I needed some distraction so went to the cinema and then for a meal. The film was over long and sentimental tripe and the food substandard despite the cost. I returned to the hotel and not wanting to rest decided to visit the bar. There was a woman sitting at the bar. She was beautiful with long red hair, shapely figure sensuously enhanced by the figure hugging long dress she was wearing. It was low cut enough to show her ample cleavage without being slutty and due to the split down the side could see the stockings she was wearing. Certainly she was getting plenty of attention but I could tell she wasn't interested in any of the suitors that swarmed around her. Most got the hint and moved on although this one guy kept persisting and I could see she was getting uncomfortable. I decided to come to her rescue and made my way across the bar. She saw me and a smile crept on her face as she rose to meet me. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was on the hunt yes thats why I'd chosen this outfit but the kind of guy I was looking for just doesn't seem to be here at the hotel. Certainly in the last half hour guys had attempted to try chat me up but balding 40 year olds looking for a quick fuck behind their wife's back didnt do it for me especially when they'd forgotten to take their rings off. This one guy wouldn't stop pestering me though. A small, wispy man with glasses who I should have just ignored but being polite had started a conversation with. He offered me a drink but I said no and told him I was waiting for a friend. Although my answers had been short and curt he didn't seem to understand from my body language I wasn't interested. I was thinking I might have to leave to get some peace when I saw him walking across the bar. This is the man I'd been waiting for all night. He was tall, handsome and looked filled out under his suit. A smile rose on my face and I stood up to greet him with my arms open. Although we'd never met before he read the situation perfectly and let me give him a big hug and a kiss on the the cheek. "Dave, so glad you could make."
"Hey I wouldn't let a beautiful woman like you down." he laughed. The pest got the hint and disappeared and this knight in tailored armour took a seat next to me.
"Thanks so what is your name?" I asked.
"Well Dave was a pretty good guess but it's Michael what's yours?."
" Well everyone calls me Ginger."
We carried on chatting and flirting together and was pretty obvious that we both fancied each other. Perhaps it was the drink as by now we'd had a couple but I decided to lean into towards him but as I did my foot slipped off the stool and I lost my balance. His arms went out to catch me, one hand accidently on my boob. Instantly my nipples become hard and he must have felt that as his hand lingered for a moment. I found my face centimetres away from his staring into his eyes and then we kissed. God he was such a good kisser, his tongue darting gently into my parted lips and his strong hands on my body. "Would you like to see what I have on under the dress?" He replied yes so taking his hand we got up and left the bar heading to the hotel room. |
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I watched Ginger get up and leave with the stranger, his hand resting on her bum as they walked out the bar. Was I angry at seeing my finacee leaving with another man? No I wasn't sat spying on her to catch her cheating. It's only cheating if you don't know it's happening but Ginger never kept secrets from me and we'd planned this all along. We didnt get away often but had taken the opportunity to book one of those weekend deals with theatre tickets, meals and a hotel room in London. We also thought it'd be a great chance to get naughty and have some fun. I know we could have gone online and found someone but tonight Ginger had said she wanted to do things the old fashioned way and what she says goes. I'd left her in the hotel room to finish getting dressed while I came down to the bar. I ordered a drink and found myself a booth that gave me a dicreet view of the bar. Ten minutes she walked into the bar and I could see the guys eyeing her up. The net was cast now time to sit back and watch and see if any took the bait.
Sure enough before she'd even bought a drink someone was trying it on but certainly not Ginger's type. Guy's came and went and nothing seem to be happening the way we planned. Was thinking to myself perhaps we should have gone to a nightclub as might have had a wider range of guys for Ginger to choose from. There was one guy who wouldn't leave her alone and from where I was sat I could see do the signal that meant she wanted me to come over and I would have got up but then I noticed him. He'd just entered the bar and staring in Ginger's direction. Good looking, professional type who obviously took care of himself with combed back brown hair. He sized up the situation and made his way towards the bar. Ginger saw him and got up and greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. The other guy got the hint and left leaving the 2 of them to sit down next to each other and chat. They seemed to get on quite well as Ginger was laughing at his jokes and flirting shamelessly with him. She went to lean towards him and I dont know if she meant to do it but ended up falling into his arms staring into his eyes. They both leaned in and kissed. Not a gentle peck on the cheek kind of kiss mind you but the passionate french kiss kind. My cock twitched in my boxers as she had scored and I knew what this meant that she was going to fuck him before the night was out. She whispered in his ear and taking his hand they walked out if the bar. I knew what to do now and that was just to wait 15-20 mins and then make my way to the hotel room. Hopefully I'd find her naked moaning on the bed with his cock buried deep inside her. The time seemed to drag and my mind was running wild with the thoughts of what they might be doing. Finally I downed my drink and made my way up to our room. I swiped the card and walked in to our room. The lights were off and it was quiet! This wasn't the plan at all so what the hell was going on? My phone vibrated in my pocket so I fished it out and sure enough it was from Ginger. "Sorry babe change of plan...."
Another message came through but this time a picture. It was taken from above and showed Ginger looking up at the camera whilst sucking on a big thick cock. "She sure knows how to suck a cock mate. Ring us in ten minutes!" |
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