The conference in Destin was a success! The clients loved our proposal. April and I had such a great presentation setup, and it went off better than we could have ever imagined. The months of grueling late-night hours at the office had paid off. Not that I was complaining too much. Spending that much alone time with April was truly a pleasure in the deepest meaning of the word. Her long auburn hair, petite figure, porcelain skin, smile that lights up a room and such a fun personality, made the tedious detail work more than bearable. In fact, I am a little remorseful that my time with her is almost up.
With my divorce several years ago, the connection and interaction with another woman was a refreshing change. During the project we had opened up to each other about our personal lives and she knew of my pain being estranged from my kids after my breakup. Her marriage too was not the fireworks that she had hoped for, and we commiserated our mutual displeasure with our spouses. But all the possible flirts and passes at April that I had made were never really accepted, so I just had to use my imagination as to what kind of lover she would be.
Despite the long hours, I continued my workouts at the gym, and I know that April used her down time well to keep such a sexy figure. At 56 years old, I knew that the hard work could go away quickly if not maintained. So my sweat time helped to keep me from attacking April every time she wore her pencil skirt, stockings and high heeled pumps into the office. I know they are stockings due to the times I caught her crossing her legs and the hint of the stocking top could be seen.
And of course, it never failed that those days we would work late into the night and some of the buttons of her silk blouse would magically seem to come undone. Many times, I would catch a glimpse of her demi bra clad breast and instantly my cock would swell to produce quite a tent in my khakis. I would try to press up against the worktable we used as our planning area, when all I wanted to do was get behind April and let her know that my hardon was completely for her to enjoy if she desired.
In fact, one time she cut in front of me to reach for a document on my side of the workspace and her leg came in direct contact with my protruding member. It was in a massive state since the bra she was wearing that night was a particularly classy shelf-demi bra that had her tits pushed up, with no lining and her nipples were just slightly making known their position through her blouse. She flexed her leg back to put more pressure against me and I was beginning to feel very bad that she would know what a pervert I was having these thoughts when we are supposed to be putting this proposal together. She lingered in that position leaning over the table looking up at me. April's blouse was hanging open perfectly to let me get a great look at her left lingerie covered breast. I was doing everything manly possible to keep from simply staring at her VS bra.
I know my eyes were unconsciously moving between her eyes and her tit, finally I gave up and moved to the other side of the table to "get a new document". I seemed to catch a small smirk and smile on her lips as she stood back up.
But the time had finally come for us to do our thing and April hit a homerun. All the clients' questions and concerns were answered and discussed. She used her womanly wiles to make sure that the guys in the room knew she was both brains and beauty rolled into one super package. We played off each other just as we had rehearsed, and our ideas were a hit.
We wished the clients well as we had the signed contract in our hands. I had suggested to the president of our company that April and I should be able to take a couple of extra days off after the conference. He willingly agreed that our hard work more than warranted some extra R&R.
I told April that we could stay at a place I had used several times earlier while visiting the panhandle area. I didn't let her know that I owned the small beachfront home that I rented most of the year. She jumped and gave me a huge full body hug, saying she needed some time to de-stress after all this work. I asked her if things would be ok at home staying a bit longer, she said she had already told her husband not to expect her back till after the weekend.
Her tone seemed to convey that it didn't seem to matter to him if she was there or not. April then said she had not brought any casual clothes with her. I told her not to worry that we could swing by a couple of clothing stores to get all she would need. She seemed giddy and excited about the whole plan. We got our stuff packed up from the hotel and put it in the rental car and headed East on US98 toward Seaside.
I stopped in Sandestin at a boutique that an acquaintance of mine had opened years ago and decided that she was going to stay there year-round instead of fighting the Northern Winters. Jane came around the counter and gave me a big hug and said it had been too long since our last meeting. I told her I totally agreed and introduced April to her.
I told Jane that April needed a weekend beachcomber's wardrobe and I knew that she could do the job. Jane took April by the hand, began to ask her questions about what colors, fabrics and styles that she was interested in and disappeared into the back of the store. I promptly sat down in one of the chairs and caught up on some last-minute emails before I shut down for the work week.
After an hour and a couple of fashion show walk throughs, I had several bags to carry out to the car. I told Jane to charge my account with April protesting that was not going to happen. I told April that the amount of money that we just made more than justified my paying for the clothes. April relented with a small pout, but I knew it would not last long.
We continued down the highway till the small, charming town of Seaside came into view. I went past the heart of town and veered to the right towards the water. My house loomed ahead and a sight to my eyes it was. I always knew that this home was a retreat that never failed to produce wonderful memories.
The wood clad home was a modest size, with the top level being even with the street. As you walk in the glass picture windows in the back of the house offered an unencumbered view of the turquoise waters of the Gulf of Mexico. Two bedrooms including the Master bedroom are on this level as is the open family room, kitchen, laundry room and a powder room.
Going downstairs, I showed April the large media room, bedroom with attached full bath and the open room that had large glass French door that leads out to the pool deck. Stepping out, the infinity pool was gorgeous, the waterfall feature was pouring out of the attached hot tub and the sea salt air was already starting to relax my body.
We went back upstairs to retrieve our belongings from the car. I helped her with her bags into the adjacent bedroom to the master. She fell straight into the queen-sized bed and gave out a huge sigh of release. Looking at her lying there sprawled out on the bed. I was immediately tempted to give in to my desires and ravage her perfect body. Her eyes were beginning to take on a dreamy look to them.
I told her playfully that if she stayed there too long, I might have to join her. She responded that she could think of worse things to happen. I took that as a positive sign for the days ahead. She had complained how sore her neck and back were and I knew it was more from stress than an injury. I told April to freshen up and I would get some drinks together and get the hot tub ready and we could relax out on the pool deck.
What April didn't know is that I had texted my buddy in Seaside who did part time body rubs to come to the house in about 20 minutes as a surprise and reward for April. Travis was a bit larger than I am. While I stand 5'9" and 180lbs, Travis is a solid 6'2" 200lbs. We both played sports together and workout together when I'm down here.
I got the liquor cabinet open and got the ingredients for a couple of Long Island Iced Teas. After mixing them I went into my room and made a quick change into my swimsuit that was the trunk variety, no need to run her away with the speedos yet I thought. I grabbed the drinks and headed downstairs.
I brushed the lounge chairs off from the debris that had blown on them. I looked out at the Gulf and the water was almost as calm as my swimming pool. Since it was after Labor Day and it being during the week, hardly anyone was even able to be seen. Way off in the distance, down shore I could make out a few bodies of people taking in the sun. The houses adjoining mine were not being used now and if you were sitting down the sand dunes were at a height that you could not be seen from the beach. The privacy that my pool deck gave me always made this home such a treat to come and chill out.
I had just finished turning on the jets to the hot tub and picking up the tray of drinks when April cracked open the door to the house. As her leg first touched the deck, I could see that my imagination of what her body was like under those business clothes could not have been any better than reality.