Jason had always been curious about Emily. Her chocolate skin and rich, obsidian colored hair had enchanted him in ways that he had never experienced before. He wanted nothing more than to drown in the darkness of her sensual body. She had been a friend and colleague of his at the bank for a long time. She always dressed professionally of course; In proper business attire when they worked together as tellers, and later as loan officers. That being said, nothing could completely hide the wild feminine beauty that was hiding beneath her clothes. Her curvaceous breasts remained prominent in spite of her layers of fabric. Her ass was always distinctly plump and firm in the pants she wore. He longed to see his ivory hands explore her ebony body.
An opportunity to spend time alone with her had emerged. The president of the bank was going to be sending them both to a financial management convention to connect with experts in the field. A hotel had been booked and they were assigned rooms next to each other.
As they mingled with various professionals at the convention, his eyes would continuously wander over to her. Emily would occasionally meet his gaze and smile playfully at him. Though he didn't realize it, she would cast an admiring glance at him from time to time. Over the years, she had gotten to know him and found him more desirable as time went on. She liked the silky smoothness of his hair, his broad shoulders, and his tall body. She had also never been with a man from another race and was curious to know if being with him would be significantly different.
As the first day of the convention died down, they went back to their hotel. As they were walking down the hall, Jason got up the nerve to offer her a drink in his room. "I have a complimentary bottle of wine and I can't finish it on my own," he said.
Emily smiled and said she would be delighted to join him. They entered his room and walked over to the bottle to uncork it.
As he poured the drinks, Emily asked, "Did you meet anyone interesting at the convention?"
"Not really," Jason replied, "All those finance experts are basically the same person cloned a hundred times."
Emily laughed as she took a glass from his hand. "Yeah," she said, "I'd rather have spent it hanging out with you."