He was supremely bored. The workshop had droned on for a full day now, with only the briefest of breaks, addressing the corporate vision, mission and whatever else was being presented. He shifted back and forth in his thinly padded chair, looking regularly at his watch, waiting for the whole thing to be over.
And as great as that would be, it would still be an ending of mixed blessings because their workshop center was in the middle of nowhere, one of those places designed to enable people to get back to nature. Whatever.
All he knew was that he was very bored, very distracted and very horny. And for him. it all had to do with one of his colleagues who was also there. He had known her for a few years, seen her at a few meetings here and there. Usually they engaged in some innocent flirting, but nothing too crazy.
Over the last little while, they had made some phone contact and ended up having some phone sex, which always left him yearning for a bit more. Her too, he thought.
Today she was wearing her usual workshop attire: tight jeans and form hugging sweater, which showed off her tight ass and very ample tits.
He thought if things went well tonight, they might be able to have some phone sex at least. Given that everyone was staying in the same lodge, the prospect of a overnight rendezvous seemed pretty remote. Oh well, he thought, some phone line fun is better than none.
She too, was finding the workshop more than a bit demanding. Discuss this, analyze that, strategize on those....damn, whatever happpened to those one hour personality profile inventories, then a free afternoon to get into some trouble?
And with those tight jeans rubbing against her swollen clit and sitting in a room full of men, what is a girl to do except fantasize about being ravished by the guy of her choosing?
With that in mind, she zeroed in on her phone sex buddy. Good looking guy, great hair, sexy smile and eyes that seemed to be able to look deep into her soul.
And deep inside her was where things were building: her swollen clit being rubbed by the tight jeans she chose specifically for that purpose, her thoughts going to having him alone with her in her room while he mounted her and rode her like the wild animal she wanted to be. With that in mind, she maintained her outward calm while she squeezed and released her hot pussy until she came in her own private moment of released joy.
As the meeting wrapped up and the evening progressed, he wandered around the grounds thinking about his growing need to cum, one way or the other. Looking for her at the bar and the social event later that night, he was dismayed to note she was nowhere to be found. Oh well, he thought, I'll head up to the room, have a night cap and take care of business on my own. Not ideal by any means, but a guy's gotta do what he can.
While he was settling in for the night, she was finding herself equally restless. Sitting through another meeting which she had neither the power to avoid or the will to enjoy, she could only think of what it would be like to have this guy alone for a chunk of time. Oh, the things she would do: kissing, sucking, grabbing, teasing, fingering, role-playing, tonguing, riding, fucking, cumming....damn, here comes another quiet explosion....and that laid the groundwork for her plan.
He was still lying in bed, beginning to conjure up the fantasy he wanted, to get his cock hard so he could have a good cum before falling asleep. As he lay in bed, thinking about feeding his cock into her hungry mouth, he heard a knock at the door.
That not only surprised him, but also amazed him. Could the timing be that perfect? Could she actually be outside of his door? And if she was, he thought there could only be one reason....With that in mind, he leaped out of bed and looked through the peep hole in the door.
Standing outside the door, she waited with rising impatience. Not only did she not want to be seen outside his door, but more than that, she needed his cock and she needed it now.
