The only benefit to getting sent to Houston for training in the middle of July, aside from the boost it could potentially give my career, was the chance to finally meet Marcie, whom I'd only known via the Internet since we'd met on a discussion board. This wasn't an Internet hook-up by any means; sure we flirted, but I was married and she was recently divorced but dating. I found her attractive and we were close in age, but I wasn't expecting anything to happen aside from some flirting and maybe concocting some wild tales to tell our other friends on the board afterward. Because I had training starting early on both Friday and Saturday mornings, but was expecting to be done around 3pm on Saturday, the plan was for Marcie to meet me at the hotel where I was staying on Saturday evening and we'd go someplace for dinner followed by some drinks.
I'd texted her my room number so that she could just come on up once she arrived so I knew the knock on the door was her. I opened the door and was pleasantly surprised by how sexy she looked in person. She was wearing a sundress that showed off her big tits without being too suggestive though I tried to keep my focus on her face. I invited her into my room and peeked at her ass as I followed her, but the dress was too loose to reveal much. When she approached my window, however, the light shone through the translucent material and gave me a good sense of her figure. She checked out the view quickly then turned back to me and opened her arms so I hugged her, feeling her tits against me and willing my cock not to rise. Backing up slightly but not releasing me, she looked into my face and told me that I was quite handsome, with a hint of surprise in her voice. I returned the compliment by telling her, sincerely, that her photos didn't do her justice and she was very pretty. It was no surprise that, after looking into each other's eyes for a few seconds, we brought our lips together and started to make out.
I stopped worrying about her feeling my stiffening cock as I reached down to grope her ass, feeling her panties through the thin material of her sundress. After a couple of minutes, I lifted her up and turned to crawl onto the bed, laying her down in the middle and supporting myself over her as we continued to make out. Feeling her wiggling below me, I thought I'd go ahead and take her panties off and fuck her. I kissed her neck a bit then sat back on my heels and started to slide the hem of her dress up her legs. Before her panties were even visible, I gave in to the urge to kiss her smooth thighs as I continued to push up her dress. Her bikini panties looked incredibly hot stretched across her hip bones so, rather than stripping them off, I pulled them aside and started to run my tongue up her pussy. She started to moan and held my head while I lapped up her juices but, before I slipped a finger into her, I decided to slide her panties off after all.
When I raised my head and started to slide the elastic straps over her hips, she lifted her ass to allow me to slide her panties off. Her bush was well-groomed and surrounded by lighter skin due to her tanlines. With her panties cast aside, I lay between her spread legs and started to lap at her slit again before sliding a finger into her hot, slippery pussy. As I started to lick and suck her clit, I slipped a second finger in along with the first. She was moaning and holding my head again while her hips were rocking rhythmically. I never would have imagined that I'd find myself in this position when I first found out I'd be in Houston and had made plans with Marcie, but I certainly wasn't complaining. I was savoring the taste of her juices and the feel of her hot, wet pussy wrapped around my fingers as I considered how awesome it was going to feel when I slipped my throbbing cock into her.