Let me start by describing Julie. She is about five foot three inches tall. She has ginger blonde hair, green eyes and legs that are to die for. She also happens to have an impressive 36D chest that drew admiring looks from men all the time. She is a high end business woman and often has to travel for work. Today was one of those days. She had been up late the night before packing for her trip. The day clothes were not a problem. Formal wear and blouses. The difficulty was choosing what to take for the nights.
Sometimes she was that shattered that she would just go to the restaurant and have a meal on her own and not bother to get changed and then just crash out on the bed and sleep and awake when the alarm clock went off and do the rounds of the next meetings she had to attend that day. Just occasionally though she would finish early and then she would want to treat herself.
She would get back to the hotel that she was staying at and strip out of her work clothes. She would then walk naked around her room and run herself a bath with plenty of foams and would climb in and relax and think about the evening ahead. She always had plans in her head. She would lie there and soap herself and then she would shave her legs and armpits and finally she would check her pussy to make sure that it was nice and tidy. When she was satisfied she would get out of the bath and towel herself dry.
She would then continue to walk around the room naked looking through her suitcase to decide what she wanted to wear. The lingerie was always an issue. She loved Victoria's Secrets lingerie and it was her one vice but she realised that men did not mind that vice and that made her feel good. She would decide what to wear and place it on the bed and then she would take out the chosen dress for the evening. She always completed the look with stockings-sometimes hold-ups sometimes attached to a suspender belt.
She would then lie on the bed and try to have a bit of a nap but her mind would always end up full of thoughts that she might find a man that she could take to her bed and have sex with. She was a passionate woman and could not get enough sex. She had difficulty at home because her daughter still lived there with her boyfriend and she never felt that she could relax and just let herself go.
Once these thoughts crept into her head she would get aroused and have to do something about it. She would start to touch herself up and that meant that she had to bring herself to orgasm and that meant masturbating. She learnt on these lonely trips to always pack her handy rabbit because she never knew when it would be needed.
She would start by running her hands all over her body and feel her skin begin to tingle and then she would kiss her way up her arms imagining that it was a man doing it to her. She loved these moments because they always fired her imagination and she would get very between her legs. She would touch her breasts and watch as the nipples grew in arousal. She loved to watch her nipples grow because then she could play with them.
She would roll them between her finger and thumb and sometimes she would even pinch them to cause herself a little pain because that made her wetter between the legs. Once she had done this for a few minutes she would then take the rabbit switch it on and let it vibrate against her skin. She would watch as the goose bumps rose and she get hotter and hornier. She would soon need to use the rabbit on her pussy but she loved the tease before she got there.
Finally she could take no more and she would have to place the rabbit between her legs and run it over the lips of her pussy. This would just turn her on even more. She would then take the rabbit and place it next to her pussy. She would expose her clit and place the tip against it whilst inserting the vibrating part into her pussy. She would then begin to masturbate herself and would not stop until she had experienced at least two orgasms.
She would then remove the rabbit from her pussy and try to have that promised nap and think of the men that would be in the restaurant and bar that night. She would toss and turn and eventually give up. She would check everything was in order for the next day and then she would begin to get ready for dinner.
First of all she would deodorise and the she would slip the hold-ups up her legs and make sure that they were going to stay up. Next she would pull her knickers on and make sure that her pussy was fitting snugly and you could see the highlight of her lips if a man got that close. Next would be the bra. She would place each breast into a cup and make sure that it was comfortable and then she would tweak the nipples so that they stood up in arousal. Finally would be the dress and instead of pulling it on she would be wishing that it was a man there taking it off. She would zip herself in and make sure that it cinched her waist.
She would sit at the dressing table and style her hair and do her make-up and finally she would do her heels up. She would go down to the bar and order a glass of white wine and then she would find a booth to make herself comfortable in and also so that she could check the men out as they came in.
At about nine o'clock and after a couple of glasses of wine she would make her way to the restaurant but she would have marked the man that she wanted. She would knock them as she passed them so that they would notice her and then she would go to the restaurant and eat looking out for her mark. Alone she would finish her meal and polish off a bottle of wine. She would then return to the bar and await for her mark to arrive.
When he did arrive imbibed with alcohol she would go up to him and outrageously flirt with him and make her intentions known. It always worked and she never missed her mark. She was well sussed in men. She would gradually draw him away from the group of people he was with and get him alone and then she would really move into action.
She would chat to him but allow her hand to go for his groin and feel his erection grow in her hand. She would make it clear what she wanted and then she would await his reaction. If he took the bait she was going to get fucked that night and to date she had only been turned down once. She would always make the moves and then she would get up to leave but not before she had let slip her room number. She would return to her room and await the knock. The knock always came and by the time it did she would have slipped into something sexy.
The knock would come and then she would have her night of passion. It was never love it was just sex but it scratched an itch and carried her over to the time the next itch came along.
This time it was different. She was taking a male colleague with her and what made it worse was the fact that they had been on a few dates recently and she hadn't known to the last moment that he was coming. She had talked to him and agreed that she would do the driving.
Julie did not know what to do. She could feel that itch coming but she would not be alone. Could she get away with it with a colleague there? She hoped so. She packed as if she was going alone and then she got herself to bed.
The next day as promised she was at Carl's house by six o'clock. They had to be in Lincoln by nine o'clock and that was a two and half hour drive if traffic was good. Carl put his bag In the back of the car and off they set off. Traffic was with them that day and they managed to make it to their meeting on time. The rest of the day was filled with meetings and they soon found it was the end of the day. It was six o'clock when they got finished and all Julie wanted to do was have dinner and crash.
She went back to her room and laid down on her bed. She should have been doing some preparation for the next day but instead she just fell asleep clothed on the bed. She would have slept all night if there had not been a knock at her door loud enough to wake her up. Wearily she managed to get off the bed and get to the door. When she opened the door she found Carl stood there.
"I thought we could have dinner together." He said.
"Yeah just give me a minute to straighten myself up." Said Julie.
He stood in the doorway and waited for her to get ready. Ever the gentleman he was. She liked that about him but it did nothing for her sexually. She wanted both the gentleman and the passion. Finally happy that she looked half decent she left the room and walked down the corridor with Carl. They got to the elevator and waited for it to arrive. They made small talk whilst they waited for it to arrive.
Once it arrived they stepped in. They were alone in the lift and then Carl turned to her and said.
"I have been wanting to do this all day."
Julie perked up. Was there some passion coming. She watched as Carl bent down and kissed her on the cheek. That was it. That was what he had been waiting all day to do. For fuck's sake. As they left the lift he took hold of her hand and walked her into the crowded bar.
Great thought Julie now everyone will think we are a couple. No chance of a fuck this trip. They went to the bar and Julie ordered a bottle of wine. Carl ordered a tonic water. They took them through to the restaurant and had a quiet dinner. Bang on ten o'clock Carl got up and gave her another peck on the cheek and said that he was off to bed. With that Julie was left alone.