I recently spent a few weeks away on a business trip where I had one of the most amazing experiences of my life. After one of the conferences finished there was a farewell cocktail party at the hotel where I was staying. I didn't really want to go, reluctantly I decided I would call in for 30 minutes, make a "guest appearance," then sneak away.
As I entered the room a young waitress called Sierra came over and offered me a drink. She had a gorgeous smile. After accepting the drink she looked at me and said, "You're cute." I laughed at her and replied, "Maybe 30 years ago!" She said "hmmmm" and walked away. I mingled with guests and, every now and then, I would look up to find her smiling at me. Each time I finished my drink she was there offering me another one. After the fifth drink I asked her, "Are you trying to get me drunk?" "Maybe!" She laughed as she walked away.
For a split second, I thought that she was actually hitting on me, a sixty year old married man, I laughed out loud. I figured it was about time to make my exit so five minutes later I slowly started heading to the door. About halfway there she intercepted me. "You're not leaving us already, are you?" she asked. I told her I was a bit tired and I was going to have an early night etc etc and jokingly said I felt a little drunk after all the drinks she'd brought me. She smiled and replied" That was my plan" and we both laughed. "Can I show you something before you go?" "Sure", I said, "Why not?"
As we walked to the door she stopped and stood behind one of those portable room dividers. "Give me your hand for a second?" she asked. I extended my hand and she pulled me a little closer. She held my hand by her side, then suddenly lifted her skirt and put my hand on a soaking wet pussy whilst staring into my eyes. She wasn't wearing panties and she rubbed my hand over her juicy swollen clit. Suddenly I realised where we were, and I looked around to see if anyone had seen us. I noticed a couple of people looking our way, but I didn't know if they had seen us or not. Just then I felt her hand rub the front of my trousers, I grabbed her wrist and heard a stifled moan.
"What are you doing?" I asked. "Does it feel good?" She replied. "Umm yeah, but why would you...." Before I could finish, she pushed my hand back into her wet cunt and moaned louder. "I can't do this", I said. "I'm married." " I know" she said, "I noticed". "Then why are you doing this?" I asked. "Because I want to fuck an older married man with no complications. You know, fuck a stranger and forget him" she replied. My brain went into overdrive, and I seriously considered it, but I couldn't do it. "I'm really sorry, but I just can't" I said. "Thats ok", she replied, "but can you just do one thing for me?" "Sure" I replied. She put a finger over her lips and went shhhh. She then took my middle finger and plunged it deep inside herself, she pushed it in and out quickly, eyes closed. I was mesmerised, she groaned as she started to squat down as she did it. Again, I realised where we were and asked her to stop. She then took my finger out and stuck it in my mouth. "I was close to cumming" she said. She gave me a big smile, grabbed my cock again, looked me in the eyes and said, "He wants to play" before walking off.