It was almost 11pm Erika noticed as she looked at her watch and entered the first of three big, interconnected suites. The big publisher that hosted the event here at the end of the conference had decided to go all out. There had to be at least 200 people mingling, and lots of free food and booze.
Erika was there stag, her friend Maggie was just too tired, or so she said. But Erika felt energized and filled with the urge to misbehave.
At 38 she was too young to stay in for the evening. But how could she do so without getting in any real trouble? Looking around, she saw no one that she immediately recognized, so she walked to the back suite and got a drink, a cosmopolitan, from the back most bar.
Erika had decided to dress somewhere between nice and slutty, and with a certain amount of easy access. She had on a light blouse with a push up bra, to make the most of her smallish breasts. Then a light skirt that hugged her full ass, something that always got her attention. On her feet she wore a pair of pumps, which did a great job of accenting the general musculature of her legs. Finally, Erika had her very long, blonde hair pulled back into a single pony tail, with a modest amount of make-up to brighten her face.
Within about fifteen minutes she saw two interesting looking guys, and maybe one girl, checking her out. Since this was the last night of her conference in Vegas, she wanted to play, and play hard. She had decided, and the alcohol of a second cosmopolitan was helping, that she wanted to get a couple of hook-ups in. But how?
The first of the two guys she had spotted checking her out clearly had found his courage and now approached her. He was cute, early twenties and a graduate student from some school in Texas.
"Hey, I am Sam, and you are hot..." he got out, staring at Erika.
"Really," she said, playing coy, "what makes me hot?"
Sam blushed, but then went into how he, as avid runner and lifter, loved women with muscular legs and asses. Here was Erika's first clear candidate.
She could see he was very athletic, well meaning and filled with sexual desire. All things she loved.
"What do you suggest, Sam?" Erika asked, feigning a sheepish look. She already had a really wicked plan.
"Uhh, I, um..." Sam was speechless as her directness, and Erika went ahead and took over. She took him by the hand and led him around through the back suites kitchen to its back most bathroom.
Seeing there was no one around, she slipped Sam and herself quickly in, locking the door.
"How old are you?" Erika asked.
"Um, 24," Sam replied.
"Here is the deal, Sam," Erika started, "You are going to eat me out, then worship my ass if you like. After that, if you cock is ready and I am turned on, we can have a quickie, got it?"
Sam nodded, his eyes were big and he was clearly ready.
Erika reached up, she was only five-six and Sam was at least six foot, and kissed him. His hands reach around and grabbed her full, very firm ass. Pushing under the dress, Sam could feel Erika had skipped on the panties.
Moving ahead, Erika backed to the sink, sat up on it and hiked up the skirt, exposing her pussy to Sam. In a flash he was on his knees, kissing and the licking her. Erika let out a light groan, he was pretty good. Looking down, she could see had his cock out and that he was very hard.