Orgasms at the Conference

I decide to wear my garder belt and thigh high stockings to the cocktail hour. I really hope you’re here. I was disappointed this morning when I didn’t see you at the conference opening. You’re the main reason I came... okay... you’re the only reason I came.

Thinking about you brings a smile to my face and instantly warms my belly with fluttering butterflies in my abdomen. I think about the last time we were together, not just the way your hands felt exploring my body but how connected I felt... like we had shared a piece of our soul with the other.

I adjust my stockings making sure the line is straight. I put on some lipstick, pinch my cheeks for a little color and look in the mirror to make sure you can’t see my nipples through my shirt, since I’m not wearing a bra. Satisfied I walk out into the hall, closing the door behind me. I really hope you’re at the cocktail hour. I feel a little inappropriately dressed in my black leather mini, thigh hi boots and stockings but I feel so sexy that I don’t care.

I exit the elevator on the main floor and walk down the hall to the ballroom. I instantly spot you at the bar across the room. You really do light up the room. You’re surrounded by men, of course, it’s because you have such a rare type of beauty... it radiates so strongly around you that you literally glow, you’re breathtaking from the inside out. I watch you as you throw your head back laughing boldly, it makes me smile. Bringing my hand to my lips, I remember how soft your lips were brushing against them.

I catch your eye and walk over to say hello. You embrace me in a big hug hello and a kiss on each cheek. “So good to see you hon, but I’m sorry, I can’t stay longer.” you say looking at me for a minute and then glancing around at the men, your stare piercing me like you are trying to say something but I’m not sure what.

Looking back around at the men you say, “I’m really exhausted, I just came down to say hello, now I’m heading back up to my room to soak in the tub. I’m ready for a hot bath and bed.”

I was confused, disappointed, shocked, I shook my head just a bit... what?? Not sure what to say, or think, or even how it made me feel, I watched you walk away.

I turned around so I didn’t have to watch you walk out the door and set my glass down on the bar. I notice a business card you left behind on my drink coaster. “Awesome, thanks. A business card so I can call you later.” I mumble to myself and bring the card up to my face to get a better look. When I flip it over, I notice you’ve written on the back.

Looking more closely at the card, I see you’ve written your room number and the key pad entry code to get in!!! Jumping up, I head down the hallway towards the elevator. You are probably expecting me to join you in the tub with you so I think I won’t. I think instead I’ll wait in the bed.

I find your room, just a few doors down from mine. I enter in the pass code and hear the door unlock. When I walk in, I can hear the tub still filling. I tip toe to the bed and sit down to take off my boots. I hear your turn the water off and slosh around getting into the tub. I’m afraid you’ll hear the zipper on my boots so decide to leave them on. I take off my skirt and shirt but leave on my stockings and panties.

Laying down on top of the bed, I glance around the room while you soak, I notice a few toys on your night stand including a huge... I mean HUGE. Totally surprised and caught off guard, I laughed out loud, maybe out of nervousness, maybe at the idea of a strap on, maybe at the size of it, I’m not quite sure what gave me the giggles... but once I started, I couldn’t stop.

I know you hear me, I hear the water slosh around as you get out of the tub, you grab a towel loosely throwing it around your shoulders and burst out of the bathroom. The shocked look quickly turns to a smile when you see me. The water beads up and drips off your breasts, your skin glistens. You climb on top of me, straddling me with nothing between us and smother my face with light, fun, happy to see me kisses.

“When you didn’t come join me in the tub, I thought maybe you didn’t see my note.”

“I decided to surprise you in bed.” I say, “that way I got to leave on my stockings, so you can take them off of me slowly.” Having someone undress me has always been a huge turn on for me, I get excited just thinking about it.

You kiss me tenderly, passionately as you massage my breasts. I can’t help but buck under you, my body reacts on its own. You slowly work your way down my body. Kissing my breasts, my belly, my abdomen. Sitting up between my legs, you unzip my boots one at a time and run your hands softly up my legs. You unlatch my thigh high stockings and slowly roll them down my legs and off my feet.

Your hands run up my legs making me shiver. You rub up my body, grabbing my breasts as you taste me, darting your tongue inside me. While one hand massages my breasts you slide fingers inside me with your other hand. Lapping at my clit as you finger me. I squirm and quiver under your hot breath. My pussy contracts and pulses squeezing your fingers as you twist them in and out of me.

I gasp and moan loudly as I flow over the edge of an orgasm and allow it to fill me, fully enveloping me from head to toe in physical bliss.