New Orleans amorous adventures continue. If you've not read Chapters 1&2, you might want to start there to meet the characters and get the overall flow.
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It was now afternoon, the third day of the conference, just fourteen hours after my liaison with Willy. Wandering the streets of the French Quarter, I was generally heading towards the convention center. August in New Orleans is hot and sultry, with stifling humidity. My mind wasn't on the heat. It wandered back over the delicious sensations of making love with this incredibly beautiful woman. The image of her naked next to me made the walk a pleasant experience, regardless of the heat.
I wandered to the Acme Oyster Bar and sat down for a dozen succulent Louisiana oysters and a cold beer. Couldn't be a better way to spend a hot afternoon. Well, there was a better way, but she was at the convention center, hard at work.
The shucker behind the oyster bar was a large black man in a long, dark rubber apron. His dexterity with these shellfish was something to watch, as he deftly slipped the short bladed knife into the crevice of each shell, severing the foot and placing the fresh, raw oyster down in front of me.
"You eat all dese babies you be givin her some good lovin tonight!" he said with a deep chuckle.
"May be I need six more!" and we both laughed out loud.
I left with a wave after paying the bill and leaving a generous tip. It was almost a mile to the convention center and by the time I arrived I was feeling the heat! Entering the exhibit hall, I began wandering the aisles, searching for Willy's employer. I found their rather large booth in a few minutes and found the woman who had so completely consumed me last night.
"Hello Gary, how nice of you to stop by again. Mr. Jameson, let me introduce Gary, a potential client of ours." she said leading me to meet her boss.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jameson."
"Thanks for stopping by again, Gary. What exactly is your company looking to do?"
I told him briefly what we were looking for and he said, "Willy, why don't you take Gary to the demo room and show him some of the capabilities our products can provide."
"I'd be happy to!"
And of course, I was happy too, as this meant I would have some time alone with Willy. The demo area was a small, curtain enclosed room at the top of a rounded staircase in the middle of their booth. She climbed the stairs ahead of me, giving me a great view of that glorious ass! It was all I could do to not grab both cheeks as I climbed behind her.
Reaching the top of the stairs she stopped, opened the curtain and gestured me inside. It was a small platform with seats for three people and a computer sitting on a little table. We had the room to ourselves.
"Let me show you some of the capabilities I can provide," she said and wrapped her arms around my neck once the curtain closed behind us. Our mouths sought each other and tongues began the dance of passion. She pressed her body to mine and I felt again the warm firmness of her full breasts, her nipples stiffening as our bodies moved together. Dropping her right hand, she rubbed the length of my rising cock as I held her butt and began to massage her beautiful ass.
"I am so glad you came!" she said in a husky whisper. "Now I'll make you cum!"
Pulling down the zipper of my pants, she freed my cock and wrapped her hand around it, stroking gently. She had to step back a bit for room and that gave me the chance to caress her swelling breasts. I'm not a great judge of cup size but Willy had to be a 36D. Her nipples grew erect and hard as my fingers played around the areola and squeezed.