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.
