The conference was over, but I wasn't done yet. I called my husband and told him I had to give the boss one more presentation before I could drive home to make dinner for him and the kids.
I exited the hotel's conference room and snuck over to the elevators, watching my back the whole time to ensure none of my colleagues were following me. As I took the elevator to the ninth floor, I pulled the room key out of my purse.
Stepping into the room, James, my boss, was already waiting for me. He was the sexy twenty-five-year-old son of the company's owner, our company being a mid-sized home fitness brand. I was a hot thirty-six-year-old married mother of three who worked for the company as an on-screen fitness instructor for their products.
I kicked off my shoes and walked towards him; we met halfway, starting a making-out session. It had been a month since I had the chance to be with James, and I was hungry for his nine-inch monster.
I unbuttoned his shirt, kissing my way down his muscular chest and ripped abs, then unbuckled his leather belt before taking off his pants and shoes. Then I held his cock, enjoying the feel of it growing in my hand.
My lust started to overwhelm me as he grew larger. I started sucking his dick, running my tongue over and around the head, then taking it out so I could lick up and down his shaft. I repeated the move several times until his cock was hard as steel.
Standing up, I allowed him to remove my windbreaker jacket and tight sports bra, exposing my breasts. I felt relief as my sweaty bra came off, releasing my body heat from the on-stage workout I led earlier. James lowered his head to suck on my DD tits as his hands worked off my yoga pants and panties, leaving me completely naked.
James guided me to bed and laid me down. He used his hands to open up my legs, allowing himself the view of my freshly shaved pussy. I trimmed out a heart this morning just for him.
James kissed his way down my legs; he knew precisely where behind my knee to lick and the part of my thigh that loved to be bitten before his mouth finally reached its destination and locked onto my clit.
When James started licking my clit, I was already about to cum. All it took was a little manipulation of my breasts and a swirl of his tongue to send me over the edge. My stomach contracted as my breath quickened, and I came all over James's face.
