I thought it would be obvious but apparently not.. I mean they call me Donna and rightfully so. You think I would forget to book my own car or hotel room? Psh, naive men.
Ive been attracted to Kyle since the moment I laid eyes on him. You see, most of the agents I work with have been with the company since the beginning if their careers... this made them complacent and dull. The day Kyle joined the team was the day my life got interesting.
I could no longer focus as work. He was always so close, it made it impossible not to find a reason to be near him. He smelled so clean and inviting. He had a beautiful mind, innovative and progressive. He was the breath of fresh that my company needed. And as it turns out, that I needed.
After many months of overwhelming daydreams and dirty, dirty thoughts... I finally spotted my opportunity. Kyle was asked to help another agency and I made sure I was the next name on that list. I knew if we were in a different place, I could convince him that no one would ever know if he let me suck that tantalizing cock of his.
Part of me thinks he knows how much I desire him and he intentionally toys with me on the daily. He comes to work in polos that are half buttoned, showing me his chest. Stretches every time I'm near, teasing me with that stomach I want to grab from both sides and thrust into me. Then there is the shorts. Holy Fuck the shorts. They come just above the knee when he stands but when he sits.... mmmm, they rise so far up and hug him in all the right places.
So no, I didn't forget to book my own accommodations. I was determined to "accidentally" be alone with Kyle.
Once we made it to the hotel, we made our way to the front desk to check into our rooms. Kyle gets his room key and they start to look for my reservation. Nothing. Kyle laughs and asks if I didn't know I had to book this either. I casually ask the desk concierge if they have any extra rooms available. Kyle instantly pipes up that he has a suite, a king bed with a living room that has a pullout bed. He insists that I just stay with him so we can save the company some money. I mean of course he would after I took him deep in my throat and swallowed all his cum. I think he liked what he had just received and was hoping for more...
We get our room keys and head up to check out our room. It is in fact a king suite and it is super nice. We put our stuff away and I ask Kyle if he had any plans for the evening. He said he had just planned on turning in early, it was a long day of travel and we had an early morning with a full day of training seminars to attend the next day. I teased that he was boring and said I was planning on taking full advantage of this trip and told him about some of the places I was excited to visit in the evenings. One really seemed to catch his attention. It was this really cool speakeasy located half a block from our hotel that offered live music and fancy cocktails. He said he would go with me as long as we didn't stay out too late. Little did he know, there was another reason I was eager to check this place out, but he would find that out soon enough.
After a quick shower and an outfit change, I was ready to go. When I came out of the bathroom, Kyle just kind of gawked at me. Mission accomplished. I was wearing a black dress that hugged me in all the right places. It had a halter top with a cleavage dip that went almost to my belly button. My tits were on full display and it was just short enough that if I made any sudden movements, it was sure to give someone a peak that I wasn't wearing any panties. Not that I planned on doing that, but it was a fun thought. He grabbed his wallet and we headed out the door.
The website didn't even do the speakeasy justice. It had a certain sexy elegancy to it, there were several chandeliers and everything was white. We sat at the bar drinking the bartenders drink of choice while bullshitting about anything and everything. That's one of the many reasons I enjoy Kyle, he is so easy to be around. We weren't really pacing ourselves because we knew it had to be an early evening, so before I realized we were already several drinks deep. This gave me the courage to bring up something in particular I hadn't mentioned about the place yet. I asked Kyle if he was open to a bit of a naughty surprise and shared with him how I really wanted to use this trip to let loose and get out of my comfort zone, since we were halfway across the country and I didn't know anyone. He agreed to humor me and I was elated.
I grabbed Kyle's had and pulled him up to the bar with me. I asked the bartender how we could access the playroom and she gave us a devilish grin. She led us down a series of hallways before leaving us at the entrance. She told us she would have to take our phones and then we were free to go in. Phones in hand, she headed back down the hallway, leaving Kyle and I alone standing in front of the playroom door. He starts telling me that he isn't sure that this is something he is down to do, and I explain to him that I wasn't expecting him to participate and that I just wanted to watch the show.
With less hesitation that I expected, Kyle knocks on the door. We enter and it is like an entirely different world. The room is dimly lit and everything is either black or red. There are a mix of people, some fully clothed standing around watching, and some completely naked in cages. Some of the cages are solo acts, there's a woman sitting with her legs spread apart and a vibrator inserted inside of her. Her head is tilted all the way back and she is moaning with pleasure. In the cage next to her is a man sitting in a chair with a woman straddling his cock, riding him. Her ass is big and beautiful, bouncing up and down while he sucks on her nipples. I am so turned on but am unsure what to do. I look over at Kyle who I see is trying to conceal his hard on. He tells me he isn't sure he can stay here and just watch and I agree, this is so much more than I expected. We make our way around the room like we're at an art exhibit, stopping and carefully studying each piece.