Cathy and I met up at the airport Monday morning to fly out to the client.
She came over to me," How was your weekend?"
"Not bad, did not have to work too much and got some down time. How was yours?"
"It was okay, but I have a feeling the week is going to be better," she said, winking at me.
We arrived at the west Texas airport, gathered the rental car and headed to the client's office.
It was the first time we were around others that could not hear us.
"I have been thinking about you and me," Cathy said.
"What about us?"
"I was having some worries about fucking a boss and a married one at that. Talked to one of my old friends from Florida over the weekend and she had some pretty good advice."
"What was this sage advice?"
"She has been involved with a married guy and a boss coworker before. Said that as long as you both remember that its just sex, you should not have a problem. The problems start when you start getting attached or let it go on too long."
"Sounds like good advice. Are you going to follow it?"
"I am done with relationships for right now. So to have a no strings guy to fuck for a while works for me," she said as she reached over and squeezed my cock.
"Sounds fun, I'm your guy then."
"At least it makes being here more interesting and gives us something to do in the evenings around here for the next couple of weeks."
We arrived at the client's office and got to work, but we were both somewhat distracted as we went through the day. Finally it was time to go. We headed to the hotel, stopping to pick up dinner and scotch, We checked into our rooms with the adjoining door and started to settle in. Poured some drinks and ate our dinner chatting about nothing in particular.
We finished up dinner. Cathy refreshed our drinks,
"I'll be back in a few minutes, I want to go put my clothes away."
"Sounds good."
She went through the adjoining door and I began to unload my suitcase. Changed into shorts and a tee shirt, got another drink and hopped into bed to watch TV. Cathy came back in after a few minutes wearing the sheer robe she had worn at her apartment last Friday. Smiling she walked over and refreshed her drink then slid into the bed next to me.
"This is nice," she said.
"The view from here certainly is," I answered.
Cathy looked at me," I know you sleep naked, but do you normally go around naked when you are not in bed?"
"Yes, I normally come back to my hotel room and just take all my clothes off."