My husband and I had plans to go to a friends wedding. We had a hotel booked and all but at the last moment he was unable to go.
This is the story of what happened.....!!
The wedding was actually pretty dull but it was really nice to get away for the night. Being alone and having to drive I wasn't able to drink that much but I did have a couple of drinks. I danced with a few guys and talked with some old friends. I had a good time. At the end of the evening around 10 pm I was feeling a little tipsy. I knew I should think of leaving.I was about to get my things to leave when this older man comes up to me and asks for a dance. He was a tall good looking black guy dressed very nicely and maybe in his 50s. But attractive. I said yes and let him lead me to the dance floor.
While dancing we chatted a bit. I was pleasantly surprised that he wasn't like most guys, Very polite and nice but slow dancing he was very firm and held me quite close to him. It was a little embarrassing because dancing with him got me aroused. He told me his name was Wayne and asked me mine. "where is your husband?" He asked and I told him the story of why I was alone. He said that a woman alone in a hotel could be trouble. I laughed at that.
"Not for me" I said.
He looked at me very directly. "If you like maybe we could meet for a drink after this" I was aroused and curious about him but...
"no I cant do that" I stammered and walked away.
As I was saying my goodbyes I kept looking over to him but he didn't seem to be paying any attention. I felt really nervous. When I was leaving I went passed him on purpose. He looked up and smiled. My legs felt shaky. Nobody was around.
"I'm sorry that I was so rude" I said "I shouldn't have walked away like that"
He didn't bat an eye though he just smiled again "Oh that's a perfectly normal response from a married lady" He said.
I stood there and felt awkward but then just blurted out "Well I might like that drink after all. I don't know how I will feel when I get back to the hotel though"
He gave me that direct look again quickly gave me his number. We made a little small talk and then I left. Walking out I looked back and this time he was definitely looking at me.
Driving back to the hotel I couldn't stop thinking about Wayne. I tried to push him from my mind but I was so excited by him. His sexy eyes. His hot body. The way he looked at me. His strength. He was so fucking sexy!!! It was such a long drive and by the time I pulled into the hotel parking lot I was a wreck with the thoughts roaming my mind. "Stop thinking about him!" I told myself but I just pictured him in my mind.
In my room l immediately undressed and threw myself on the bed with my fingers going to my clit. I closed my eyes and imagined him in the bed with me. It felt so good. I messaged my clit and moaned his name. "Wayne, Wayne, Wayne..." I wanted him. I thought I would just orgasm and fall asleep but as I came to the thought of Wayne I only wanted more.
It would be so easy. Nobody would know. I could just call him. I could get FUCKED!!!!! I was hotter than I could ever remember being.
Taking his number from my purse I just looked at it for the longest time. Finally I texted a simple little "Hi". I could feel butterflies in my tummy and I melted with anticipation. He responded almost immediately and all thoughts of backing out disappeared from my mind. We exchanged a few polite texts about the wedding and then he asked me what hotel I was staying at. I told him and my hands were now shaking.
"Lets meet in the hotel bar for a drink" he texts. I texted back that I would love too.
We agreed to meet in 45 minutes and as I put down the phone I jumped into the shower. I wanted to look so good for him. I wanted it to be perfect. I didn't have a lot of clothes with me but I did have a cute blue sundress I planned to wear the next day. That and a matching black thong and bra. I did my hair and make-up. I was looking and feeling very sexy as I headed down to the bar.
When he texted that he was at the bar I replied I would be right there. I was so nervous and so excited. When I saw him sitting in a booth by himself my butterflies came racing back. He looked so good wearing a button shirt and faded jeans with a pair of brown dress shoes. He got up and pulled me into a full body hug. I almost melted right there. I was his. We sat close in the booth with our legs almost touching. It should have felt weird sitting with a guy as old as my father but I felt excited and nervous more than anything else. I was very very aroused. I felt my face flushed and I loved the way it all felt,
"you look good Lucy " Wayne said as his eyes slid over me. I could see the want in his eyes. I felt so sexy at that moment. Like a queen or model. My husband rarely looked at me that way.
The waitress brought us each a glass of wine ending what was a somewhat awkward moment. We made some small talk and I could feel my nervousness slipping away. He did most of the talking. Just about life and work. Nothing sexual but then out of the blue he asked "So Lucy are you happy you were able to come to the wedding without your husband?" It was a shock that he asked that.
"I'm not sure" I replied.
"Oh really" he said with a sexy smile. "I think it was a yes or no question"
My mind was in a whirl. I was a little tipsy and feeling in a way I looked into his sexy dark eyes. "Yes then"
I didn't look away. I was aroused already but now I could feel my pussy just soaking. I wanted to go to the room. He put his free hand under the table and on to my thigh. His rough hand felt so good on my naked thigh. I felt a sexy shiver run through me.
"Our secret Lucy" He purred. I nodded smiling not taking my eyes from his.
"What do we need to be secret about?" I asked. His gaze was fire.
"what we do in the room will be secret honey"
I smiled. "Oh...what's that then?"
With a little grin he answered.. "Whatever we... Or whatever I want"
I smiled when he put it that way. I let out a little giggle. The way he changed the "we" to "I". He paid the bill and we left the bar me leading the way. I was so ready!!!!!!
In the elevator he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me the way I wanted. His tongue swirling around in my mouth. His hands on my hips and then my ass. It had been so long since I was kissed like that. I thought I would die right there. I was so aroused I felt like it would run down my legs. I practically ran to the room when we got off the elevator.