It was a warm summer morning, and I was on my way to a small conference about an hour from home.
I had my car packed up, plenty of water and I picked a simple black and white dress that didn't cling so I'd stay cool. Underneath I had on a black bra and thong panties. No stockings. Of course, I had on my high-heeled sandals that stretch my calf muscles making my legs look long and lean.
When I arrived, the entire room was buzzing with mostly women getting their tables set up. I'm always pleasant with my 'booth' neighbors but only to a point. I normally keep my distance, finish up the day and go home.
There's always one person who starts the introductions, and usually, that's not me, but today for some reason I was drawn to say hello to the young woman at the booth across from mine.
I'm in my early fifties with great skin, long hair and green, bedroom eyes. I keep physically fit and look about 10-15 years younger than I actually am. I think it has to do with marrying a man 10 years my junior who has a voracious sexual appetite. I've always enjoyed sex and since being married have come to enjoy all different things in the privacy of our bedroom.
The girl was wearing a blue printed dress with high-heeled patent leather pumps. She had medium brown hair that cascaded down around her shoulders, a cute little pushed up nose, big brown eyes with long lashes and a killer body. She was adorable, and I couldn't keep my eyes off her.
She came over and introduced herself with her bubbliest smile. "Hi, my name is Jamie."
I smiled back continuing to put up my display and answered her by saying "Hey, I'm Andrea."
"Can I help you set up?" she asked.
"No thanks. I've got it." She went back across the aisle and I finished my set up.
A little while later she asked me if I wanted some water.
I graciously accepted and we began to talk.
I learned that she was in her late twenties and living on her own. She was having boyfriend issues (but what twenty-something girl isn't?) and I sensed she was seeking some type of council from me. I listened carefully while she recanted her tales.
I kept looking at her sweet face and couldn't get over how attractive she was. If I had to confess, I did sneak a peek or two at her breasts and legs while she was talking.
Of course, in true woman to women conversation, their sex life came up. She told me she and her guy were compatible sexually and had a great time in bed.
We giggled, like girls do, and I told her "Wait it gets even better!"
There was some kind of connection between us. Sometimes you just meet another woman who you click with and Jamie was one of them. We continued talking for a long time before the show started and then ran back to our tables before they opened the doors promising to spend our lunch time together.
By lunchtime we were exhausted from being on our feet.
Jamie came over and said "Let's grab a sandwich and then we can go rest in my room if you like."
"Great" I said.
It was too hot to eat, so we had a quick nibble and headed back to her room in the hotel.
When we entered the room, it had just been made up. It was cool from the air conditioning and dark. So inviting.