The meeting had been going on for what seemed like hours as I casually stole another glance at my phone, pretending to check the time or for work related emails. There was another message from you and a grin spread across my face as I read it. "You bad girl" I thought as I typed a reply back, giving you final details as to where I was staying and what time I should meet you. We'd been flirting over email and text for some weeks when one day, my boss had decided that I needed to visit a couple of clients up in Manchester which was conveniently where you lived so I jumped at the chance and ever since, our communications had become more and more heated as we both imagined what might happen when we finally met.
"Well, I think that's all the points covered" said the MD of the client's company, a middle aged man who liked making my life hell by demanding assurances over the smallest, most trivial detail, "I think maybe we could go to the pub over the road?". I declined that invitation, he'd bored me enough all day and I just wanted to get out into the fresh air so I made my excuses, put my suit jacket on, picked up my briefcase and said my farewells before heading outside into the city centre where I walked towards the hotel I was staying at. There was plenty of time before you were to arrive so I figured I'd have time to get myself ready and then settle into the hotel bar and wait for you. I ordered a pint and sat at the bar, keeping an eye on the door for you, it was ten past seven when you walked in and I noticed you straight away, wearing your hair in bunches like I'd asked you to do. I had no idea if you were wearing the rest of the outfit we'd talked about as you were covered up in a long coat which must have been uncomfortable as it was really quite warm outside. Seeing me, you waved and made your way over to me, we hugged and I kissed your cheek before ordering you a glass of wine.
"You look lovely, especially the hair, very cute" I say as I hand the glass to you.
"Thanks, it's good to finally meet you after all this time."
"It is! I have to say your text messages have been driving me to distraction all day. I'm sure I was making no sense at all in that meeting, too busy thinking about you"
"That was kind of the idea" you reply to me, smirking and letting your coat fall open slightly at the knee revealing knee high stockings.
"Ah, you did wear the uniform then? Good girl" I say, placing my hand on your knee and gently moving upwards so I was stroking your thigh. The bar was quite busy and we were in a secluded spot so I thought I'd be a bit more daring and let my hand wander further up the inside of your thigh past the hem of your skirt stopping as my fingers brushed against your pussy. You sigh as you feel my hand make contact there.
"No knickers? You little slut"
"It is what you asked for" you grin, opening your legs slightly, allowing my finger to push inside you.
"Mmmm, you're all wet already". I bring my finger to your mouth and let you lick your juices off it.
"Right, I think we should go upstairs, don't you?"
You smile and nod your assent and we head to the lift. As we're heading up, I feel your hand unzip my fly and slip inside my pants and take hold of my hardening cock.
"I can't wait to get my lips round that."
"All in good time."
A beep alerts us to the fact that we're on our floor so we make the short walk to the hotel room and I let us in. Immediately you walk to the double bed, turn round to face me and let your coat drop to the floor, revealing the rest of your uniform. A white blouse that has been unbuttoned to show off your cleavage to its full effect, short pleated blue skirt that barely covers you, black knee high stockings and very slutty high heel shoes. The half undone school tie around your neck sets it all off perfectly and I stand there, staring taking it all as you give me a twirl and flash me a very innocent smile.
"You like?"
"Perfect, just what I've been imagining all day"
I move towards you, and pull you in to me, kissing you passionately, my hands reaching round to your ass, slapping it gently.