Peach Bellinis
After 5 long, intense days, the final conference session was almost over. Cassie could barely contain her frustration at the keynote speaker, "can't you wrap it up?" she thought.
"One final announcement: all conference attendees are invited to a private party tonight in the hotel lounge. They will be serving their 'SPECIAL Peach Bellinis'. Doors open at 7:30 and will close promptly at 8. After 8 no one will be admitted but the party will continue until dawn. I hope to see you all there."
Cassie wondered to herself, "what's so special about the peach bellinis?"
Cassie stood with the rest of the attendees and started making her way back to the hotel lobby. This was her first year at the annual conference and she was feeling a little overwhelmed. Getting on the elevator, she overheard two other attendees talking.
"I can't wait for tonight. The party is always the highlight!"
"You're going, aren't you?" One of them asked her.
"I'm not sure, I'm a bit worn out from this week," she answered timidly.
"You really should go. You can recover tomorrow and Sunday. You don't want to miss out. It's like no other party. We would love to see you there!" he told her as he looked her up and down.
Cassie felt an enticing tingle at his forwardness, replying, "maybe I'll see you there," as she exited the elevator.
Entering her room, she leaned back against the door, still feeling a tingle swirling between her legs. She thought to herself, "it has been too long - that guy got you all worked up just flirting with you. He was kind of cute, though. But If you're going to the party you better take a nap!"
Cassie woke from her nap, still aroused from her now fading dream - something about guys leering at her; lusting for her, "like the guy in the elevator," she thought. She checked the clock. "90 minutes 'til the doors open."
"I'd better eat something- don't want to drink on an empty stomach," she though. She called room service and ordered a light dinner and some coffee, instructing them to go ahead and bring the food in if she didn't answer the door.
As she showered, she kept thinking about the guy in the elevator and the way he looked at her. She felt a tingle building between her legs. "Why didn't I talk to him more? At least to find out his name?"
Stepping out of the shower she dried off, still thinking about Elevator Guy. The soft towel felt amazing against her now erect nipples. Mmmm. What would his hands feel like?
A knock on the door jerked her back to reality. She quickly put on the hotel robe, enjoying how it felt against her skin. Stepping into the room, she saw the room service waiter rolling his cart in. He spotted her and immediately checked her out, giving Cassie a tingling thrill. When she bent forward to sign the ticket, the robe fell open a little, just enough for him to look down and see her bare, erect, tingling nipples. She noticed him looking and a little jolt danced through her chest and spread down to her pussy. Cassie could feel herself getting wet all over again. She smiled at him, astonished at her actions, as she let the robe fall to the floor.
Cassie stepped forward, kissing the waiter as she caressed the hardness hidden by his slacks. Electricity exploded between her legs as his hand cupped her breast. He tilted his head down, kissing her neck. She turned, taking his hand, and walked to the bed. Kneeling, she unbuckled his belt and pulled his slacks and shorts down, freeing his hard cock before standing and kissing him again.
"I need you to take me hard & fast, I don't have much time," she purred into his ear.
The waiter pushed her roughly down on the bed, her legs falling open, waiting for him to ravage her
"Will that be all, ma'am?" the waiter asked.
Cassie snapped back to reality. She was still standing there, robe slightly open at the top. She handed the pen back to the waiter, noticing the hard bulge in his pants.
"Ummm, yes, thank you," she answered in as sultry a voice as she could manage.
As the waiter left, Cassie's mind was out of control. She wondered what it would have felt like him to take he; to make her his sex toy, to have him thrusting inside her. "Snap out of it!" she thought, "you need to eat and get ready!" But she was really worked up and her thoughts got more and more raunchy. In desperation she went to the nightstand and took out her vibrator and lay down on the bed. Spreading her legs wantonly, she held it against her tingling clit and pressed the button on the remote until it got to her favorite vibration pattern. The tingling in her pussy intensified. She came quickly. "Not a big one, but maybe it'll take the edge off enough," she hoped.
Cassie ate quickly, downing 3 cups of coffee in the hopes that it would help counteract the toll the conference had taken on her all week. Stepping back into the bathroom, Cassie grabbed the blow dryer and dried her long chestnut brown hair. She pinned it into a casual bun, leaving a tendril falling down to her shoulders, then went to the dresser.
She didn't know why, but she felt like this occasion called for just the right outfit. She put on her half cup bustier and matching panties, enjoying the satiny feel of the fabric between her legs. She then selected a red blouse that buttoned down the front and a skirt with a slit that ran almost to her hip. Checking herself out in the mirror, Cassie felt a little tingle as she undid the top button on her blouse. "Maybe Elevator Guy will see me!"
Walking quickly across the lobby toward the lounge, Cassie glanced at her watch. 7:57! As she stepped through the doors, the manager closed them behind her.
"You're just in time! Would you like one of our special Peach Bellinis?" Stopping one of the servers, he handed her a crystal glass.
Looking around, the party was already in full swing. Several couples were paired off on the dance floor, others were in pairs and groups at the tables around the room. Sipping her drink as she mingled, Cassie noticed that some of the couple were making out with no concern for the folks around them.