The rest of the conference was blurred by a series of speeches, breakout groups, and exercises designed to make them better account managers. Thomas didn't remember much about the conference other then how great Miranda looked from every angel and Miranda catching Thomas checking her out.
One time, when she was leaning over in her seat to get a better look at the laptop she was sharing with another attendee, she noticed that from across the room, Thomas was trying to look up the slit of her skirt as it had risen slightly giving him an even better view of her shapely legs. Just for fun and, not wanting to disappoint him, she pulled her legs apart until the slit of her dress slowly widened until the it almost reached her crotched. Looking at him with her peripheral vision, she noticed his eyes almost bug out of his head! She bet he had a full hard-on now!
At the end of the conference, Miranda waited until everyone left and asked Thomas to help her fill out her accounts report, which was one of their exercises. Even though this was just an exercise and of no real importance, he, wanting to spend time with Miranda, readily agreed and followed Miranda to her desk, checking her ass out the entire time.
Miranda took the seat before the workstation, and Thomas leaned close behind her to look over her shoulder. Miranda turned to ask Thomas a question and accidentally, on purpose, brushed her hand against his crotch. Thomas reacted by trying to move back. But Miranda, acting mortified, pressed her hand even harder against him, rubbing his cloth-enclosed penis until he had a full-blown erection. Thomas responded by grabbing her beautiful, curly brown hair on the back of her head and kissing her deeply and roughly.
Miranda remembered hearing Thomas unzip his pants while he continued to make out with her. The next thing she knew, Thomas broke off the kiss. Miranda reacted with a mock, shocked/innocent expression, staring into Thomas's red, lust-infused face. She remembered starting to say something to Thomas, like 'What are you doing,' but just as she opened her mouth to speak, Thomas shoved his cock into her mouth, orgasmed immediately, and filled Miranda's mouth with his cum. Miranda remembered almost swallowing Thomas's entire load.
She wished she could have seen the face she gave Thomas. All concerned innocent maiden with cum dribbling from her lips. She had always loved the sexually dominating, strong, powerful men. She cherished the memory of Thomas's face with its excited, powerful, yet guilty look. Once he had finished and restored himself to proper attire, they cleaned up and spent several hours talking.
