Anastasia was obviously much more experienced than Adriana was. Despite her young age, she is an excellent teacher whom I now know takes great pleasure in introducing her friends to the pleasures of bedroom.
"Put it in her ass" she says, on a commanding tone.
I look over at Adriana and I can see she is afraid, but also somewhat intrigued, and that she doesn't want to disappoint her friend.
"Don't worry, he'll be gentle and you'll love it," continues Anastasia. She lovingly kisses her friend on the lips.
Adriana kneels over the bed. As she looks back at me, Anastasia spreads her ass cheeks and invites me to come closer to Adriana's perfect ass.
The threesome, pt. 1 - How it begins
I had met Anastasia at an industry event a few months prior. She was an intern for the local marketing agency that organized the event and she was in charge of tending to the speakers' needs and making sure that they were on time where they needed to be.
I spotted this longhaired beauty from a mile away. I couldn't help but smile as I approached her.
"Hi! I'm John!" I said. "I'm here for the... ummm... the keynote panel thing."
She glanced over a list on the table in front of her and found my name.
She lit up the entire room with her smile as she looked up at me.
"Oh yes John! It's so nice to meet you! I'm Anastasia, I'll be taking care of you today."
She got up to shake my hand. I was completely stunned by her beauty and couldn't say a word. "Let me take you to the speakers lounge."
She walked in front of me and I couldn't help but stare at her amazing ass. She had long legs and a bubbly butt that looked like two perfect volleyballs.
She had on a very professional black suit with fitted pants that beautifully embraced the curve of her incredible buttocks.
I had been out of the dating game for a few years, as it happens with age, and the thought of making love to a beautiful young blonde crossed my mind. I didn't think for a minute that it would actually happen, but it was pleasant to imagine undressing this amazing young woman and fucking her right here in the hallway for everyone to see.
Sadly, she interrupted my vision when she asked: "John, this is the speakers lounge. Can I get you anything to drink? Water? Coffee?"
I needed a second to get back to reality.
"Coffee would be great, thank you," I mumbled.
"Be right back!" she responded.
I entered the lounge. I was first to arrive. Serves me right for being early. I sat down with my phone to catch up on email and in less than a minute Anastasia was back.
"Here you go," she said as she put the coffee on the table in front of me.
I thanked her for the coffee. "Hey, umm... if you don't mind, can you tell me... is what I'm wearing OK for this conference? I didn't really know if..."
"It's perfect," she answered, again with her incredible smile. "I really don't think people will care about what you're wearing, John. But if you ask me, you look like a total fox" she said with a playful wink as she left the room.
I was completely under her spell. I knew nothing would ever happen with her. I was at least 12 years her elder, if not more. She certainly had plenty of suitors her own age, I thought.
When it was time for me to get on stage, she came to get me and helped me get set up.
The first panel went well and I spent quite a bit of time talking with attendees afterwards.
Finally I caught a break and was looking forward to going back to the speakers lounge to relax before the second panel that after-noon.
I looked around and noticed that Anastasia had plenty of gentlemen suitors competing for her attention. However tiresome it must've been for this young woman to be constantly fending off men, she was cheerful and almost flirty with the many men around her.
She noticed that I was ready to go and excused herself from the group.
"Hey! So? How are you feeling?" she asked.
"Good, but hungry. Where can I get some food around here?"
"Well, most of the speakers have already left for the courtesy lunch in event room C on the second floor" she said. "So if you're in the mood for cold cuts and a sales pitch, I can take you there. Or, I know a really great place that serves dumplings nearby."
Had I not been so convinced that there was no way this gorgeous young woman was into older men, I might've interpreted this invitation and the smile that went along with it as flirtation, but at the time it didn't even cross my mind.
"I love dumplings. Let's go!" I said.
It was early autumn and the weather was still nice. As we walked towards the restaurant, I asked her about her studies, her job, and her aspirations.
She spoke with the eloquence of a much older woman, but the truth is I couldn't focus on anything other than her incredible body.
Her wavy blond hair reached the small of her back, something that I've always found very sexy in a woman. She was also fairly tall, maybe 5'8".
As we entered the restaurant, I noticed that the top button of her blouse had become undone, allowing me to get a glimpse of her luscious perkys breasts. They weren't very large - maybe a B cup - but they appeared to be of perfect shape and firmness.
We quickly ordered and continued talking. Anastasia was studying tourism with the intention of travelling the world. I complimented her on her hostess skills based on my experience this morning and excused myself to go to the washroom.
When I returned, the food was on the table and another button of Anastasia's blouse had come undone, allowing me to see the complete side of her breasts and a hint of a pink bra.
We continued to exchange pleasantries during lunch and as time progressed I found this young woman to be more and more attractive not only on a physical level, but on an intellectual level as well.
We got back to the hotel and she guided me to the speakers lounge. On my way back, I couldn't help to notice that she had redone her blouse's buttons before reaching the event.
The rest of the after-noon went well and I didn't see Anastasia much. Our paths crossed again later that evening at the party organized for attendees of the conference.
