Aiden asked me if I would go to the law conference with the others from our office. I must say I was stunned. I mean, I know we have a connection, but does he want more? Is he hoping to get me in bed? When he asked, my heart started to pound. I began thinking about the endless possibilities. Sure, I'd have to attend some boring sessions to get my continuing ed credits but shit, down time with him? Could it happen? Could I persuade him? Or would he be persuading me? I saw this opportunity as a win win.
Everything looked to be coming together for the trip. My reservations were made and I was trying to pack my suitcase. What should I take? I know what to wear for our conference sessions each day but do I take super casual clothes for the evening? Sexy outfits? I'm not a distasteful dresser but I like to accentuate my assets when I can. It never seemed to bother anyone I worked with before, so why not? I put a few low cut tops in my bag and made sure I had my signature fragrance to spray in my cleavage and behind my ears. I pack pants, suits, jeans, panties. Nope, scratch the panties. I finish by picking out some lingerie.
It was time to leave for the conference. Since there were several of us going, we decided to car pool. I ended up in Aiden's car, of course, he insisted. There were two others in the car and we managed to be sociable on the trip there. Basic bullshit about work, personal lives, etc. We even played a round of name that tune on the radio shuffle. The sexual tension between Aiden and me was palpable. If we were alone in the car, the ride would have been much more fun. I wonder if he's ever had a blow job while driving. Hmmm, the image of me going down on him while he drives makes me wet. Just then we arrived at our destination. Thank goodness because I needed a restroom.
The hotel was gorgeous. It was decked out with ornate lighting fixtures and fresh flowers everywhere. It was a dream. We checked in and each of us got our keys. We were scattered throughout the hotel due to the high volume of guests. We each parted ways to check out our rooms, freshen up and meet for dinner in an hour.
My room was amazing. A huge, fluffy king sized bed sat in the middle of the room with enormous down pillows lining the headboard. The windows were floor to ceiling and I had the most exquisite view of the city. This room had to have cost hundreds! The bathroom was just as beautiful. A magnificent hot tub bath and shower was the centerpiece of the bathroom. The bath was lined with candles and had all sorts of scrubs, lotions, and soaps for relaxation. This was going to be an amazing week!
I quickly changed into my jeans, a silky pink low cut top and heels. I freshened up my makeup and sprayed my perfume in all the right places. I looked in the mirror and I felt sexy, classy but sexy. By the time I got to the lobby everyone was waiting.
There were five of us so we split cabs. As fate would have it, or rather as Aiden would have it, we rode in a cab together and our colleagues went in the other cab. The plan was to meet at a new Italian restaurant that was about thirty minutes away. Aiden had other plans.
He whispered to the cab driver and the next thing I knew we were turning left as the cab in front of us went right. I was a bit hesitant but I trusted Aiden. At that moment he placed his hand on my knee.
