I must warn you that this is a bit graphic, so if you don't want the juicy details you should stop reading right now.
I mean it. Stop.
But if you're adventurous and you want to hear about the most perfect of perfectly perfect blow jobs every you should keep reading.....Here is a little story.....I hope you enjoy.
It all started off innocently enough...but boy did that disintegrate once he had me alone. The conference was incredibly boring. The kind of boring that makes you want to rip your whole face off boring. I'd sat in the chair crossing and uncrossing my legs in an effort to stave off them falling asleep. I hadn't slept good the night before and wasn't in the best of moods. That is, until he came striding down the stairs and sat in the chair right next to me.
I perked up a little bit because out of all the luscious pieces of man candy who were there at the conference I hadn't laid eyes on him before. He was an eye full. I adjusted in my seat again and wondered how I'd be able to strike up a conversation with him, but that quickly became a moot point as the speaker at the podium suddenly collapsed, and all hell broke loose. There were plenty of heroes in the crowd so I saw no reason to jump up and act like I wanted to help. While I hoped the guy was okay I was also incredibly thankful he'd finally stopped speaking. I looked at the stage and he was sitting up, so he must have just fainted.
"We're gonna break now, everyone be back at one pm."
Ah, freedom. It was only ten-thirty in the morning and I stood up and shrugged and stretched my arms out. My ass was asleep.
"You look like you could use either a strong cup of coffee or a drink." I glanced over at McHottie and he smiled at me. "Hey I'm Greg." I shook the hand he had outstretched and I lowered my lashes a bit.
"Jacki, pleasure to meet you." I could use a cup of coffee, but more than anything I could use a little entertainment. This conference was seriously sucking balls, and none of the ladies I'd anticipated being there were attending.
"You wanna grab some lunch with me?" Greg asked. I thought about it for a second, but lunch with him sounded better than barricading myself in my room and hoping for a deserted beach somewhere that I could run around naked.
"I'd love it. Where do you want to go?" I was all about getting out of the hotel, but he surprised me even further by putting a finger to his lips and shushing me. All right then.
"How about we leave that up to me. I have a car here do you feel all right riding with me?" I thought about it for a second.
"Let me see your license." I wasn't about to get into the car with a stranger. He fumbled with his wallet and handed me his license. I took a quick picture of it and sent it off to my best friend with a quick text. "Going to lunch with a strange hottie, if you never hear from me again he did it."
Now that I had that covered I handed him his license back and we walked out of the hotel. His ass looked marvelous in his jeans and I wanted to grab it, but figured that would be a bit forward.
He walked over to a low, sleek Jag and I sighed as the buttery leather enveloped my ass and I leaned back in the seat some. He folded himself into the driver's seat and we sped out of the conference center parking lot headed towards the expressway.
"We've got a good two and a half hours to kill and I know a great Caribbean place outside the city that's perfect." I nodded my head and unbuttoned my jacket. I had on a sleeveless low cut silk blouse and red skirt, but the jacket absolutely had to go.
As soon as I rolled it off my shoulders I slanted a look up at Greg and his eyes weren't entirely focused on the road. Throwing caution to the wind a little I hiked up the skirt an inch or so and leaned toward him. He had a very unrestricted view of my lacy bra and perky tits.
Keeping his left hand on the wheel he reached over with his right and started stroking my leg. I'd judged him correctly then. His unabashed desire for me began to grow in his slacks, and I smiled as I looked up at him.
"So how come I haven't seen you at the conference before?" I asked. I was thoroughly enjoying the feel of his large hand stroking up and over my hip and around to my ass. His fingers strayed under the hem of my skirt and I purred low in my throat at the touch.
"Well, I've been there before, but always in the back. I saw you saucy your way into the conference this morning in this red skirt, and figured before the day was out I was gonna have to introduce myself." He smiled at me and I shivered. His brown eyes were deep and dark, perfectly drilling into me as I thought about what was growing in his slacks.
"I have to tell you that I'm not exceptionally hungry, but I'd love to stop somewhere more private and get to know you." I was a cock hungry little fool, but he definitely had everything I looked for in a quick fuck. He was gorgeous, mysterious, forward, and a little Alpha.
I was in heaven.
I brought my fingers over to his belt and ran my fingertip down the length of his shaft through the material of his slacks. He was diamond hard, and I wanted to see the length and girth of him in my fist. I wanted to feel the velvety thickness of his cock sliding between my fingers and through my mouth....
The faster we sped out of town the hotter I became. I knew we had to get back to the conference before too long, but the forbidden lure of what we were doing thrilled me.
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