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Traveling for Work

Mia travels for work a lot and they always put her up in a nice hotel. This trip was no exception, her room was on the 20th floor of the Hilton in San Francisco with an amazing view of the City.

She had finished work early and was trying to decide where to go that night. She had already showered, shaved her legs and was standing naked in front of the window applying lotion to her body. Her thin, six foot tall frame glistened in the light of the setting sun as she took in the view and contemplated her next move.  

This decision directly affected her choice of outfits. A nice dinner alone,[a] would be a pair of black slacks with a floral top and matching black jacket.  Bar hopping would be jeans, heels and a Rolling Stones t-shirt[b].[c] The sex club would be a leather halter top and mini skirt that barely covered her ass.

Too many choices. This decision needed wine. So she slipped back into the black dress that she wore to work earlier, touched up her makeup and headed to the hotel bar.

There was only one other person at the bar when she walked in. A man in his forties, sitting at the bar watching basketball on the tv behind the bar.Traveling for Work фото

She picked a table where she could see him and he could clearly see her. They both flashed an innocent smile when they caught each other's eye. He was well dressed and wasn't a bad looking man. He also looked like he could afford to buy her a drink and she always loved this game.

She bounced up off her chair and cheerfully walked to the bar next to him. She leaned across the bar in an exaggerated motion to get the bartender's attention. As she ordered she pressed her body into the bar and raised one leg so that the gentleman at the bar could check out her ass. In a cheerful voice she asked the bartender "A glass of Merlot please, I'll keep the tab open" and turned to the man and smiled. He smiled back. As she waited for the bartender to open a new bottle she turned to the man and asked "Who's playing?"

"Not sure." he replied  "I'm not really into basketball."

She laughed and said "Me neither." They both smiled. When her glass of wine arrived, she held it in both hands, raised it to her lips and took a long sip. "Mmmmmmmmm. This is exactly what I needed."

He looked up from his drink and said. "You really seem to enjoy that."

She just smiled and said "It's been a long day, but work is over."  

She slowly walked back to her table. She could feel him watch her as she walked away. She sipped my wine, returning to her outfit dilemma. She mentally ran through her outfits again trying to determine her mood so I could decide where to go that night. Her glass was almost empty and she was trying to decide whether to go back to the room or have another drink, when the man from the bar started walking towards her with an old fashioned in one hand and a glass of Merlot in the other. She smiled and thought to herself "I guess I'll have another glass of wine."

As he approached, he said "I hope you don't mind but I thought you might like a second glass. And I would much rather watch you drink wine than watch another basketball game between two teams I don't care about."

She took the glass in both hands and raised it to her lips. She made eye contact as she took a drink and let out another long sexy mmmmmmmmm.

The table was small so she leaned forward as they talked and brushed her knee against his knee as they talked. He struck her as a man that doesn't know when he's being flirted with.

Halfway through her second glass, she was awash in a warm wine buzz.  She said "I plan to go out tonight and I really need to eat something. Would you like to share an hors d'oeuvre?"

He replied "Yes, that would be nice. I could eat something."

She smiled and looked away. He blushed as he realized the double entendre of what he had just said.

"I hear the oysters are really good here and they should pair well with my wine."

He stood and said "Well then, I should order the oyster and ask for the rest of the bottle."

She smiled.

When he got back to the table, She asked "What are your plans tonight?"

He gestured to the TV and said "Watch the game?"

"I was thinking of going out but I can't decide. Dinner, bar hopping or the s.... ' she bit her tongue to cut herself off.  

"The what" he asked

"The club"

"Dinner, bar hopping or" he paused for effect "the club. Aren't two of those the same?"

She smiled and said "yes. I guess I'm leaning toward club hoping."

He laughed and said "The game sucks. Do you want some company?"

The bartender delivered the oysters and the bottle of wine with a second glass for him. She poured him a glass as they talked and ate.

She said  "Company tonight might be nice but I still haven't even decided what to wear."

He said "I can help with that,  the dress you have on is amazing. You  can go anywhere in that."

She said "Thank you, but where's the fun in that? This is the dress I wore to work and I packed so many other outfits. It simply wouldn't be fair to all those other outfits if I just left them in the closet."

"Oh no, we can't have that" he said "That's simply not fair, I mean you brought them all this way."

They finished the oysters. 'Well it's time to decide what to wear. Let's close out.'

He motioned to the bar and said "I already did."  

They both smiled as she said "Thank you". He poured the rest of the wine into their glasses and they walked out of the bar.

As they got to her room door she said "I'm so glad you're here, you can help me decide what to wear, I can't seem to make a decision."

As they walked through the door she motioned for him to go to the end of the room by the window while she stopped at the closet. He sat on the couch facing the room.  

She stepped into the bathroom and slid her dress over her head, she could see his reflection in the mirror and knew he could see her too. She said "no peaking." He blushed and turned his head.

The first outfit was the slacks and floral top. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she raised her hands slightly and spun in a circle.  He said, "Nice, very classy." She threw the jacket over one shoulder and walked toward him as if she were walking the runway. Stopping a few feet away from him, she abruptly spun around and flipped her hair. She could tell he was struggling to think of something clever to say and was only able to come up with "Nice lines, I like the way that fits your body."

She walked back to the bathroom, grabbing the jeans and Rolling Stones t-shirt on the way. Stepping into the bathroom She slipped out of the first outfit and wiggled into the jeans. She turned her back to the doorway because she knew he could see her reflection and took off her bra before slipping on the t-shirt. She came out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed to slip on a pair of high heel pumps. She stood up and spun around. He said "I like this much better." He was stumbling over his words a bit and tried to back peddle "I mean the other outfit was really nice and you look great in both"

She smiled and stood in front of the mirror checking herself out and said "I don't blame you, I think this outfit looks like more fun."

He said "Decision made, where should we go?"

She said "Wait, I have one more outfit."

He said "Oh I like this game, I can't wait to see what's next."

She went back to the bathroom grabbing the mini skirt and halter top on my way. This time She closed the door because She knew she wasn't going to look very lady like taking off those tight jeans. She kicked off the shoes, slipped off the jeans and t-shirt. Before slipping on the next outfit, she took a moment to admire herself in the mirror. She felt so sexy standing there in nothing but her panties. She slipped on her shoes, skirt and halter top before opening the door and stepping out.

When she walked out, he sat straight up and said "Wow. This is definitely my favorite."

She walked toward him and teased "Are you sure? I mean this skirt is so short, I don't think it even covers my ass" She spun around to show him.

He said "Damn girl, where are we going with you dressed like that?"

She said "I don't know?" She picked up her glass of wine as she walked toward him "I haven't even finished my drink yet."

Holding the drink in both hands she walked up in front of him and took a slow sip, softly moaning "Mmmmmmmmm"'  in a whispered tone.

She could feel his eyes looking her up and down. She moved forward, stepping in between his legs. She sat on his lap by moving forward and putting each knee on either side of his torso. She kept her feet on the insides of his legs. Still holding her drink in both hands, she was sitting on his lap, facing him, she said "This wine is so good I don't want to rush through it." Raising it to her lips she took another long slow sip. "Mmmmmmmmm'' She slowly lowered the glass and licked her lips.

He said "yeah, let's not rush anything."

She playfully hopped up and ran to the window and said but the city is so beautiful and it looks like so much fun."

He got up and stood behind her, close but not touching her. She backed into him just enough so their bodies lightly touched. His left hand went to her hip and his right raised his glass of wine to his lips. He said "No rush, I haven't finished my wine either."

She spun to face him and took his glass from him and set both glasses on the table. She was in heels so they were face to face, she leaned in enough to give him a small kiss on the lips. His right hand landed on my other hip. She said "Do you really like what you see?"

He said "very much'" as his hands moved from her waist to her ass, she kissed him again. "Really?"  she said in a bratty tone.  

"Oh, yes. so beautiful"

He leaned forward as their kiss deepened.

She was feeling bratty so she spun around to face the window again. His hands now back on her hips. She said "Are you sure? Look over there that's not as pretty." as she gestured indiscriminately. He moved forward as if to see better. She could feel his cock on her ass through our clothes. He said. "I don't know about you but I really like what I see."

She turned back into him and said "Do you like what you feel?"

"Yes"

She moved his hand from her hip to her ass "How about now?"

"Oh, yes"

She felt like teasing him and didn't want to rush things. She spun back around, his hands landed back on her hips. She covered his hands with hers. Looking out the window she said ''I don't know. It's so flat" She moved one of his hands to her stomach." She moved his other hand to her breast and said.' There are hills" and very snakily she said "but they're really small." He laughed, pressing his body into her. Her skirt had risen up just enough for her to feel the fabric of his pants on ass. His excitement was obvious as she arched her back and gently pressed herself back into him.      

He said "I love love love the hills."  

She spun around again, putting her hands on each side of his neck and jumped up wrapping her legs around him. "Funny, I would have pegged you more of a mountain man." They both laughed.

His hands were now at the top of her thighs, supporting her weight and she was hanging on him like a necklace, her legs around his torso. They kissed for several minutes like that.

She wanted to tease him so she held him in that embrace with her legs locked around him.  She could tell he was looking to set her down but she only tightened her hold on him. Finally he broke the kiss and walked toward the bed with her still hanging on him. She fell back and he fell on top of me. She kept her legs locked around him and pulled him to her for a kiss.

She could feel his excitement grow as his hands explored her body. She felt his cock growing, straining against the confines of his pants.  

From behind her, his left hand moved from grabbing her ass to caressing it. He moved her panties aside and slowly slid two fingers inside her. She let out a soft moan and kissed his neck. He smelled so good. Her back arched, his fingers went deeper.  She pushed her body toward him, his fingers went deeper. She spread her legs, his fingers went deeper. She could feel the warm wash of an orgasm washing over her and she involuntarily let out another moan.

She reached down with both hands, undoing his belt, button and zipper. She reached into his underwear to pull out his cock. She contorted her body so she could suck his cock with his fingers still being inside her. She sucked his cock to full arousal as he fingered her to another orgasim. She spun her body so she could focus on his cock. She altered between licking it from tip to hilt and then back into her mouth and throat.

When she was satisfied by the strength of his erection she moved off the bed and slowly took off his shoes, socks and pants. He leaned forward and took off his shirt. She stood up straight and slowly dropped forward, slipping off her skirt. She spun around and took off her top. She spun back around facing him, in nothing but panties and heels and said "Still like what you see?"

"Very much" was the only thing he could say.

She leaned forward again, dropping her panties this time. Then she crawled on top of him. Straddling him, She put her hands on his chest and learned forward to kiss him. His hands found her hips. She reached back and guided the tip of his cock inside her. She teased him by only taking the first couple of inches at first. Moving back and forth she gradually took more and more inside herself. She rode him like that for several minutes as she worked his entire cock inside her. She changed her motion from being up and down to a side to side and then front to back motion. She kept her full body weight on him so his cock was as deep inside her as it could be. She savored the feeling of his cock being inside her, moving inside her, exploring her. His hands were on her hips trying to guide her as she swayed and grinded into him bringing herself to another orgasm. She let out another loud moan as she felt the  orgasm wash over her.

She knew the anticipation of his own release must have been killing him so she wasn't surprised when he took control and rolled her to her back.

He positioned his body between her legs and guided his cock back inside her. He drove his cock back inside her as deep as he could. She moaned with pleasure as she reached out with her legs to wrap them around his torso, opening herself to him and pulling him into her. His strokes were long and deliberate. She could feel another orgasim building in her as his cock moved through her body. His cock filled her so completely,  touching her in all the right places as it moved back and forth through her.

His pace quickened and he drove himself into her harder and faster. She felt his body tense and she locked her legs around him, drawing him to her, locking her body to his as he exploded inside her.

She swam in the bliss of feeling his cock moving inside me as he came, triggering another orgasm in her. She held tight until he relaxed and collapsed on top of her. Exhausted, he tried not to drop his full weight on her before he rolled to the side. She rolled with the momentum of his movement and half rolled on top of him. Her head on his chest, one leg over his thigh.  Exhausted they lay like that for a long time neither being able to move.

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