Josh was right about being watched as they entered the lobby of the ballroom for the cocktail hour. The eyes of most of the men—and some women—were on her as they walked through. Noticing this, Lauren casually glanced at the other women to make sure she was dressed comparably to them. She believed she was. There were even a couple of women who were dressed somewhat trashy.
If Lauren had to say something good about Nancy, it was that she had raised a real gentleman. Josh never did leave her to go huddle with the other guys, although there were a couple who leaned in to whisper something in his ear, undoubtedly about her, but Josh never said anything to them that made her feel as though she was just arm candy. He never got himself a drink without offering to get her one also, and he was very polite when introducing her to his colleagues.
Lauren did have a couple of opportunities to talk to some other wives and girlfriends. Most wanted to know how she and Josh knew each other. She merely explained that their families were friends.
Josh held her chair for her when they finally went into the banquet hall to their assigned tables. The chicken dinner was about what she expected the banquet meal to be. The master of ceremonies was a comedian from Hollywood, not a big name, but someone she'd heard of. He was only moderately funny, but he did make an otherwise boring awards ceremony a bit more interesting.
Of course, the highlight was when Josh went up to receive his trophy, and Lauren felt extremely proud, as though she was his real girlfriend.
The bar remained open for a while after it was all over, and with a glass of wine during the cocktail hour, and one with dinner, one more afterward was about all Lauren could handle. Josh didn't have any more to drink than she did. When he finally suggested they leave, Lauren wasn't tipsy, but she was feeling good. As they walked, she wondered how the remainder of the evening would go once they returned to their room.
Once in the room, Josh instantly removed his coat and tie. "Glad to get that off. Not used to having to dress up."
"Yeah, it's been a while since I've had to wear a dress also." Lauren kicked off her heels.
"I hope you weren't too bored."
"Not at all. I really enjoyed it."
"Well, the party's over, we might as well get comfortable. Wanna watch a movie or something?"
"Or something. Can you unzip me?" When he did, the flimsy material of her dress slid of her shoulders.
Josh tried to catch it, and in the process, his arms went around her. "This feels familiar," he said, recalling that night in the hallway.
"Nicely
familiar."
"Really?
So, if I were to remain like this—"
"I wouldn't try to squirm free."
He wrapped his arms around her. "This is nice."
"But not exactly the way it was."
"Oh, you want it the way it was?" Josh asked playfully, hoping he was reading her correctly. Slowly, he moved his hand up to cup her bra-covered breast while gently easing his other hand into her dress and panties.
"Mmmm, now
that's
how I remember it." She reached back to place her palm on his thigh. Tilting her head back and up, Josh twisted his neck so his lips could connect with hers.
His fingers became more aggressive inside her panties and it felt wonderful. She slid her hand to his crotch to make certain he was hard. She didn't really want to be the aggressor, but she suddenly wanted him badly. Turning around, she gently pushed him backward to lay on the bed, shaking off her dress and stepping out of it along the way. She undid his pants and tugged them and his underwear down and off. Before kneeling on the bed, she squirmed out of her bra.
"And here I was afraid of being too aggressive," Josh quipped.
"Am
I
being too aggressive?" Lauren asked, suddenly concerned.
With a smirk, Josh said, "I'm used to an aggressive woman."
Lauren smiled, assuming he was referring to his sister. She licked his shaft and balls, and then set about sucking his cock. Using her best technique, she ran her tongue around the rim of his crown and jabbed it against his slit. She munched on the soft underside beneath the head.
"Ohhh, that's good," Josh moaned. He reached out and pulled her up to kiss her again. He liked the softness of her lips against his.
In between kisses, Lauren dragged her big tits and nipples up and down his chest. On her slide up, he reached down to push her panties off, and she assisted as best she could, flicking them somewhere with her foot. When she sat back up on his thighs, she grabbed the tip of his cock and rubbed her pussy up and down his shaft, her labia spreading over it like a saddle.
"Mmmm, I
like
that," Josh commented, feeling her juices wetting his rod.
"It's not bad for me, either."
Josh pulled her to him once more to kiss her, and then he pushed her onto her back to return the oral favor.
Lauren felt him French kissing her pussy almost like he would do it to her facial lips. Interesting technique and she liked it. He flicked his tongue against her clit and skillfully ran his tongue around the tiny bulb. Damn, he was good. "Damn, you're good!"
Poking his head up, he explained, "I had a good teacher."
She again assumed he was referring to Lizzie.
Finally, Josh sat up on his haunches, and with dick in hand, he rubbed the underside of his shaft between her labia similar to what she had done. She liked his method just as well.
Finally, Lauren moaned, "You can stick it in whenever you want as long as it's
now!"
Josh grinned. "Thought you'd never ask."
Sliding it in slowly, she could feel every inch it of touch her inner walls. Her pussy embraced his cock as though it belonged there, and she was sure it felt better than any penis that had ever entered her tunnel, which really wasn't that many. She let out a slow sigh.
She even heard some sounds of pleasure escape his throat.
He pumped her very slowly to heighten the experience. He'd had sex with a couple of other women, and of course, he mostly fucked his sister, and she was good, but she didn't feel
this
