Rose and Dere

Derek couldn't believe he got stuck going on this business trip with Rose. The boss had sent them both to attend the sales convention to find leads on potential business partners. Rose was competent at her job, but Derek found her very annoying. She was always going on and on about her ex-husband.

"Not a day goes by that I'm not grateful to be free of that piece of work," Rose said, "I will say it is hell to divorce a cop though. They make your life miserable all the way through it."

"Uhuh," Derek replied.

"Did I ever tell you how I caught him cheating on me?" she asked. Before Derek even had a chance to respond she continued. "The idiot actually took her to a restaurant I used to waitress at," she explained, "My friends that still work there texted me and sent me pictures of the whole thing. I tell you I went through the roof Derek."

"Uhuh," Derek replied.

Rose could tell Derek was barely listening. She didn't care. The pain was still fresh, and she was free now. She was going to say and do whatever she wanted. One thing Rose decided was that she was going to have fun on this trip. It had been a while since she got to enjoy her sexuality. Her ex-husband was selfish in bed, and she wasn't getting any during the divorce.

As the plane landed, Derek quickly grabbed his luggage and talked about checking in to the hotel, hoping to get Rose talking about something else. "Are you looking forward to the convention?" Derek asked.

"Yeah," Rose said, "Hopefully there will be some good guys there."

Derek laughed and asked, "Are you planning to hook up with someone?"

"Why not?" she asked, "I need to get back out there. Especially after that-"

"Loser ex-husband," Derek interrupted, "Yeah. Yeah. I know."

Rose scoffed, "Well aren't you fresh with the mouth."

"A piece of advice," Derek said, "Guys at the convention will respond better to you if you talk about literally anything else."

Rose crossed her arms and the two were silent all the way to their respective hotel rooms.

As Rose was getting ready in her room, she thought about what Derek said. She thought she would make a point to show Derek that she knows exactly how to get a man's attention, just to prove him wrong.

Derek finished getting dressed for the convention, wearing a grey sports coat and long pants. His tight, button-down shirt hinted at his thin and athletic body. He knocked on Rose's door. "Are you ready to go?"

Rose opened the door, revealing herself in a sultry red dress. It hugged her body closely, accentuating her slender frame. Her long curly blonde hair seemed to have greater volume and bounce than when she was on the plane. She leaned against the door frame and crossed her arms, drawing attention to her perky breasts. "I'm ready if you are," she said with a playful giggle.

Derek's eyes went wide as he stared at her for a moment. Rose laughed. "I guess I don't need your advice after all," she replied, "Seems I can get a guy's attention just fine."

Derek shook his head. "I'm just surprised you even know what a dress is," he replied. Rose gave Derek the middle finger as she walked ahead of him. Derek followed behind Rose, checking out her ass in that dress. He found himself getting oddly aroused by her.

Rose did get a fair amount of attention from guys at the convention. She enjoyed feeling the eyes of desire on her. It made her feel sexy in a way she hadn't felt in a really long time. Though she was getting a lot of conversations, she found it hard not to veer to the topic of her ex-husband, which seemed to damper their moods. 'Damn it,' she thought, 'even when he is out of my life that loser ex-husband can still ruin my good time.'

Rose couldn't help but notice that one guy couldn't stop checking her out, and that was Derek. At first it annoyed her the way he suddenly started paying attention to her. Then, she thought about it for a moment. She was just looking for a quick fling, and Derek was fairly attractive. She looked him up and down and admired his masculine build, his rough facial hair, and his olive oil skin.

Derek couldn't get Rose out of his head. All that evening, his eyes would dart over to her, admiring the new vitality she seemed to have. The way she smiled and laughed. The alluring way she walked and leaned in when she talked.

Suddenly, Rose looked at him and their eyes met. She walked over to him with a determined look on her face. She grabbed his tie and looked him dead in the eyes. "Listen," she said, "I'm not leaving here without getting some. Meet me in my room after this event. Got it?"

She handed him a room card as he replied, "Got it."

Later that night, Derek used to key to get into Rose's room.

Rose was standing by the mirror taking off her earrings.

He started to walk over to her and spread his arms to embrace her. She stuck her hand out and pushed him on his chest, guiding him to lay flat on the bed. She climbed on top of him and kissed him passionately, her tongue entering his mouth. His hands rubbed up and down her back, squeezing her ass occasionally when his hands reached it.

When Rose broke the kiss, she tapped his chest with her finger. "This is strictly physical," she replied, "I don't like you. Is that clear?"

"Crystal clear," he said looking up at her.

She crawled up his body and got on her knees, his head in between her legs. She lifted up her dress to expose her bare pussy and ass to him. "I think you know what to do," she said as she ran her fingers through his hair.

He leaned in and flicked his tongue up and down the length of her flower. He eventually focused the tip of his tongue on her clitoris, licking circles around it before sucking slightly. Rose started to breathe more heavily as he slithered his tongue inside of her, exploring her walls as his tongue reached a mound inside of her. She pushed his face deep into her pussy as she started to moan loudly. She looked over her shoulder and saw the prominent bulge in his pants and started to fantasize about it being inside of her, biting her lower lip.

He began to drag his tongue aggressively up and down her pussy, stretching the outer folds of it. He flicked his tongue against her clitoris rapidly now, making her hips grind against his head harder.

Rose climbed off and got on all fours beside him, her dress still up and exposing her round ass. "Get up and fuck my now," she ordered.

Derek stood up and undid his pants, pulling them and his boxers down, exposing his hardened manhood. He began to grind the length of his shaft against the folds of her womanhood. Rose reached back and spanked his ass. "I told you to fuck me; Not tease me," she said.

Derek thrusted his cock inside of her, stretching the walls of her pussy with his girth. Rose felt her breasts bouncing with each thrust of his rod, eventually causing her breasts to fall out of her dress. He reached forward and massaged them as he pumped his thick member into her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt him throbbing violently inside of her. He slithered his tongue into her ear, making her moan aggressively as she climaxed.

Derek began to pant wildly as he felt his rod being milked by Rose's tight, spasming pussy. "I'm going to cum soon," he said.

"Not inside me," she said, "Shoot your load on my ass."

He pulled his cock out just as it was about to release. His rod twitched as it shot streams of his cum onto her peachy ass. He got up and got a towel to clean her ass.

"You did a good job Derek," she said, "I might have to keep you on the rotation of guys in my newly single life."

"I'd like that," he said.