Tulika was riding in the company car with her co-worker, Monoj, driving, and she was indifferent to the business trip they were taking. Things back at home with her husband were not going well, but she was afraid of leaving him. Life was dull at home, and she yearned for excitement, which was why she jumped at the chance to go to on this trip to a professional conference with Monoj. Monoj signed up because, as he said, it was a free trip, and he had already planned to stay the weekend after the conference was over to enjoy himself a bit. They were in the same room: a two bedroom hotel suite with kitchenette.
They arrived in the city in mid-afternoon and checked into their hotel. The conference was going to be a dull one, she knew, but at least it got her out of the house. She had a crush on Monoj, but didn't know if he felt the same way for her. Unbeknownst to him, she had packed some sexy garments and lingerie just in case things went far better than she was expecting. She didn't want to cheat on her husband, but he was so dull and took her so much for granted that she yearned for the touch of someone new.
Once they had unpacked at the hotel, they made their way to the conference room and signed up. The first session was a yawner, but she managed to take some good notes that will; surely score her points with the boss. Monoj sat beside her taking notes as well, not really looking at her as he did so. She felt a little disappointed at that, but she wasn't surprised, because she knew what it felt like to be ignored. She shook her head and tried to fight the depressing thought away.
"Something the matter, Tulika?" said Monoj.
"Huh? Oh, nothing. Just having some bad thoughts," replied Tulika.
"Well, I was wondering where you wanted to go to dinner tonight after the session is over with. I know of a place off McAllister that serves the best Italian food. What do you think?"
Tulika wasn't much for Italian, but she thought this would be her chance. "Tell you what. Why don't you go ahead down there and get seated? I want to go back to the room and change into some new clothes."
"Sure, Tulika. I'll go ahead and text over the reservation," Monoj said with a smile that warmed Tulika's heart.
The session ended about an hour later and Tulika made her way back to the room, while Monoj went over to the restaurant. She chose a short black dress with spaghetti straps, but before she put it on, she put on her strapless bodice that helped to boost her boobs to make them even more voluptuous than they usually were. She chose her favorite pair of black thong undies and let herself dream of a sexy way for Monoj to take them off her. Then she put on her special long black hose and attached them to a lacy black garter, and she smiled at the daydream of Monoj rolling one, then the other one, off her legs.
She looked at herself in the mirror and felt for the first time in a long time like a beautiful woman. She put the dress on, put on her black pumps, and headed out the door.
It was a muggy late summer evening, but she managed to get there without breaking much of a sweat. She was wearing her favorite perfume, and she hoped that she could get that certain look from Monoj that would confirm that she was hot.
She went up to the maitre'd and told him that someone was expecting her. He led her to the table, and she smiled as Monoj's eyes went wide when he saw her in her get up. "My my my! You would think we were going out on a date or something, with the way you look!" She smiled and sat down, and a moment later, the waiter came over and gave them their menus.
After ordering, Monoj asked her, "So why did you dress up so beautifully tonight? I didn't expect you to come to this place in something that sexy!"
"Well, it's because I wanted to impress you. You see, Monoj, I have a crush on you!"