My mom had a boutique in a small town in Michigan and when I finished college, she gave it me to run and went into semi retirement. My dad had died when I was still in high school and mom had made a good living from the boutique, enough to live comfortably and still finance my college education.
I attended Michigan State and got my degree in business administration, graduating when I was 23, so here I was a boutique owner at such a young age. I did really well with the boutique and it gave mom time to relax and enjoy life a little, although she did relieve me whenever I wanted a break. She dated and had quite a few handsome suitors and it made me jealous at times, my sex life seemed to have peaked in college. My dates were rare and I spent many a night alone, satisfying myself.
A convention notice arrived for an owner's convention in New York City later in the month and mom insisted that I go, "I can run things honey," she assured me and I made my plans to attend. The day finally approached and I packed and headed for the airport, wondering how it would be in the big city. The SkyCap loaded my bags in the cab and I slipped him a five and I was off, taking in the city as we snaked our way through the traffic to my hotel near Central Park.
I had a room on the 35th floor, overlooking Central Park, it was beautiful. I unpacked my things and slipped my dress off and noticed the room bar and made myself a drink and passed a full length mirror by the bathroom. I turned and looked at myself as I drank my drink. I wasn't a bad looking woman, I thought anyway, I was 5'1" tall, about 105 pounds, 32 tits, B cup and my tits had very large conical nipples that grew to half an inch when erect with silver dollar sized aureoles that contrasted between my creamy colored skin and bright pink nipples. I had soft brown hair and gray/blue eyes and as I passed my hand over my panty covered cunt I remembered my luscious pussy, with it's really huge clit and fat outer lips and the soft triangle of brown curls above it. I stood there, in front of the mirror stroking my attributes and then slowly pushed my panty crotch to the side and slipped a finger in my juicy pussy.
Soon, I had to sit my drink on the dresser as my saturation got deeper and I sent my other hand to push my bra cups up and stroke my nipples to their full hardness. I got lost in myself as I plunged my finger in myself and stroked my hard nipples and soon, I felt the heat of an orgasm rush over me as I spasmed and let out a small scream and then I relaxed and slowly pulled my soaking finger out and brought it to my lips and sucked my juices off of it.
I replaced my panty crotch and pulled my bra back over my mounds and sat down on the end of the bed to catch my breath. Just then , there was a knock at the door and I grabbed a robe to cover myself. There was a tall man at the door, 6'2" at least and his shoulder length black hair shone as he stood there.
"Yes?" I asked, pulling my robe around me.
"My name is Steven, Ma'am. I work security for the hotel and they asked me to bring this bag to you that was just sent over from the airport." I looked at his hands and there was my makeup bag. He stared at me with his piercing blue eyes and I felt like I would melt, he was so handsome.
"Come in for a minute, won't you?" and he slipped past me and I closed the door. I watched his body as he moved into the room, he was very muscular and had broad shoulders and a nice tight ass. He looked to be about 18 and said that he attended college in the city and worked here for spending money. I fished a $5 bill out of my purse and handed it to him and thanked him for his help.
He smiled, "Anytime, Ma'am," as he headed for the door. As I closed the door behind him, I collapsed against the back of it, WHAT A HUNK!
I got dressed and not feeling too adventurous, as it had gotten dark, I had dinner in the hotel restaurant and sat at a table looking across to the park. I had a nice steak and some wine as I lingered, enjoying the sights around me. I headed back to my room after dinner, remembering mom's warning, 'New York City is no place for a woman to be out alone after dark.' I undressed and decided to sleep naked, I usually wore a gown, but after the hunk I had witnessed, I knew that a gown would be a hindrance.
I lay back on the bed and cocked my knees up and started running my fingers over my neatly trimmed vee and glided them to my already wet hole. I dipped them inside and started to play with my clit, which grew so large so quickly. I put my other hand on my tits and kneaded them and watched my nipples shoot out to their full length and I rubbed them between my thumb and forefinger as I stroked my clit with my other hand.
Then I closed my eyes and imagined it was Steven's hand on my tits and not my own and I felt warm all over and then I imagined it was his cock and not my finger in my aching pussy. I had a hard time convincing myself of that because my mind knew that he had a huge cock! I licked my lips over and over again as I felt my orgasm building and I screamed out loud as it came, not even caring if anyone heard.
I fell asleep with my hands on my body and woke up in the morning so refreshed and stroked myself again before jumping in the shower. I slipped into my white satin panties and sighed as I pulled them tight against my crotch, and then put on my matching satin bra and stepped into a nice brown skirt and put a sheer tan blouse on as well. I pulled out a pair of nude pantyhose and put my feet in them and then stretched them up my calves and rolled them over my thighs and pulled them up tight against my crotch also. I dropped my skirt and stood and checked my work out in the mirror, I thought I looked good! I went into the bathroom and did my makeup and headed out to the convention with only my room key, no need to lug a purse around all day.
I walked the block to the convention and took in the warm sunshine along the way, letting it warm my face and I enjoyed the New Yorkers bustling about me. I checked in and was given a name badge and headed into the convention center. I walked around and saw the different displays and listened to a few pitches and it didn't take me long to become bored with it all. My shop was doing very well and I really didn't need any of this crap, although it did give me a few ideas.