It had been a long, hot week. Attending a conference for work in Florida in the middle of August had been exhausting enough without the summer heat and humidity. The only consolation during the week had been seeing Gina again. The conference took place in a nice, large beachfront resort; complete with multiple pools, a large bar area, and the best location along the coast. Despite all these amenities, business had taken precedence day and night, including social dinners and continued conversations about work and more work. On the few nights I was able to run away to the bar for a few minutes, usually late into the night, it was hard to avoid meeting more customers and co-workers willing to continue earlier conversations.
Not so with Gina. She was a co-worker based in another city within our same company. We had met in other venues and she was always fun to talk to, sometimes shy but always sweet. She was in her late-twenties, at least 5 years younger than me. Gina had a full-figure; which she usually hid behind formal business attire. She had long brown hair and brown eyes; and was fair-skinned. Her facial features were soft and she wore glasses that gave her a slightly nerdy, innocent look. During the few days we met at the bar, Gina had shed her formal clothes and was a lot more revealing about her curves. She was definitely big-breasted, with a cleavage that had a lot more skin than I had ever seen before. She had wide hips and the tight jeans she wore displayed a nicely-shaped, large buttock with a slightly square shape.
Maybe it was the mixed drinks, or maybe she was just more comfortable in her own skin in the hotel environment, but Gina seemed more alive and less reserved than prior situations. We knew each other and clicked right away during the first few nights, having long discussions at the bar until midnight. She was very smart and fun to talk to. When the bar was crowded, she would get close enough that the tip of her breasts would rub against me. Despite some sparks between us, we would usually end the night with a hug and a goodbye. I assumed I was just imagining more than I should. And I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable in front of other co-workers.
On the last day, I was finally done with all my meetings and had plenty of time to kill before getting on a plane back home. I was going to try to catch an earlier flight when I decided to take one last look at the ocean. I was wearing full suit and tie and was sweating like crazy under the hot summer sun. As I made my way around the pool area, I got close enough to the overhanging area above the beach. All of a sudden, I hear Gina's voice calling me. I turned around and there she was: sun-tanning in a beach chair in a corner of the pool area. I could barely believe my luck. I went over and sat next to her.
"Are you leaving?" she asked, while I noticed her massive tits bulging out of her light blue bikini. Her mild belly fat made her look even more attractive and curvy; while her wide hips were in full display.
"Err...yes, although I wish I didn't, now that I saw you." She smiled, while I tried to quickly change subject, "Did you take a dip in the ocean?"
"No, I don't really want other people we know to see me." She gave a quick glance at her body and said in a low voice, "You know... I'm kind of chubby."
"Well, you look fine to me," I told her, smiling, "I think women with curves are so much sexier." I realized I was being more forward than before with her, but I couldn't stop staring at her breasts and she was noticing.
"Well, that's refreshing to hear!" she replied in a flirty mode, sitting up to make sure her cleavage was even more exposed to me. "It's a shame you are leaving today, I am taking a flight tomorrow."
"Yes," I replied, "I wished we could have another round of drinks tonight." I was sweating profusely by then, excited by Gina's curves and her teasing.
"Pity," she concluded, not appearing to be bothered by how much I continued to look at her tits. "I would really have enjoyed one last drink with you," she said, staring directly into my eyes.
"Well, I still have 3 hours left before I have to go to the airport," I mentioned casually, "I was going to try to make an earlier flight." She remained quiet.
Of course, I wished I could have more than just one last drink with her at that point. She seemed genuinely sad to see me go, but we said our goodbyes. She came closer to me and gave me one last hug, giving me a full sense of how plentiful she was up top. Her ass was amazingly thick: big cheeks barely covered by her bottom piece, framed by full thighs. I quickly left, trying to hide my hard-on as I cut across the pool and into the hotel lobby. I asked for a taxi at the front desk and prepared myself for the long ride to the airport as I waited outside in the sun. The image of Gina's body and the feel of her breasts pressing against me were driving me crazy. I was again sweating in the hot summer sun waiting for the cab ride that was taking forever to arrive.
All of a sudden, I received a text from Gina on my phone, "It would be a waste of 3 hours if you had to wait in an airport... Want to hang out?"
I checked and re-checked the text, wondering if I had read it correctly. I assumed she wanted to have some drinks or talk, so I texted back, "Sure!"
She then replied, "Room 738." I wasn't yet sure what that fully meant but I was more than glad to leave the taxi behind!
I went up the elevator, walked towards her room and knocked on the door. It opened and Gina's voice was loud and clear: "Come in, I'm drying up." She was still wearing her bikini, using a towel to dry her hair and body.
"Thanks for inviting me over, I was just sweating it out in the hot sun..." I blurted out as I started closing the door, wondering what to say next.
"Let's not waste time," I heard her say and, as I turned, I found Gina had walked write up to me. She pushed me against the wall and immediately started to kiss me, while wrapping her arms around me. The towel fell on the floor.
Her full lips were salty from the pool and her breasts were again pressed against me. This time I could really feel their volume and firmness on my chest. She hugged me tight, my hard-on immediately coming back in full force. I kept kissing her, holding her by the waist, letting her press harder against me. I couldn't resist letting my hand stray lower, grabbing the top of her right buttock with one hand. I felt her tongue rubbing against mine, and placed the left hand firmly on her ass, squeezing it.
"Let's take this off," she said, while taking my shirt off, barely giving me time to recover from the surprise. My pants were next and, soon, I was wearing only underwear. "I think this is a lot more fun than waiting in the airport," she continued, as her hand slipped over my underwear and into my hard cock. We went back to kissing, as her fingers played around with it.
"Come," she finally said, grabbing my hand and leading me into the bedroom, which had an amazing view of the ocean, a wide bed.
Gina didn't lose a moment and was soon spread on all fours on the bed, showing me her amazing ass and moving aside her bikini. Her pussy was showing through her thick legs and she was smiling at me, "Do you want it?"
"I do want it," I categorically stated and crawled over to her. I got closer, held her butt cheeks with each hand, and placed my tongue in her pussy. Her labia were cold from the pool, but I soon made my way into her warm clitoris.
"Oh, yes," moaned Gina, approvingly. I continued to bury my tongue deeper among her thick thighs. "I'm so glad you came up!" My hard-on was throbbing with excitement and I was soon kissing Gina's pussy all over. "Put your tongue in me again!" I felt like she was teasing me to the limit so I would want her even more badly later and she wouldn't let me go. "Please don't stop!" she kept begging.
