We had flown to New Orleans to attend a trade show. My wife and I work for the same company, which had lead to some interesting times. We try our best to keep a very professional work environment. Our private life is just that private and we have yet to tell anyone that we work with that we are married to each other. In fact none of our clients or vendors know. Our romance started out fast and furious. Within six months of our first date we eloped to Vegas. Since everything happened so fast we didn't get to enjoy a honeymoon. Since things were happened so fast my wife never had time to change her name. What a bitch it is to be a woman (in more ways than having to change your name).
The flight to New Orleans was sooth. Any flight that lands where it should is a great flight. It's funny to laugh at all the people who bitch about the meal. Hey, if you want a great meal go out to eat. If you want to fly, be happy that you landed. We quickly grab our bags and make our way to the hotel. We try not to mix pleasure with business and never stay at the same hotel as clients or fellow employees. Since work is work we try not to socialize with coworkers. This way once we leave the office we leave our problems at the office. This is strange, but it helps us in our relationship.
We arrive at the hotel and get settled into our new home for the week. Life is good but it does become a challenge when you live on the road. It's a shame that we spend so much time on the road, and that we are unable to see all the sights.
We wake up bright and early. We try to find a hotel that has a coffee pot in the room. Can't start our day without a cup of coffee. Catch a quick breakfast downstairs at the hotel bar and we are off for a day of work. We head out for the trade show. This trade show is large and fills the large conference center. We didn't know what to expect since this is our first time at this trade show.
I noticed Misty talking to a prospect. He was tall and seems to be interested in our company or should I say Misty's company. I knew that men have flirted with her before. Lets face it Misty is one attractive woman that knows how to be sexy. She looked stunning today in that short mini skirt. I loved it when she would wear black stockings and heals. When she worked it was usual for to wear a jacket and something sexy underneath for me after work.
Lucky for me I there was nobody for me to talk to, so I could watch the show. There was something more then business they were definitely flirting. She would look over at me with a child like look. Whops just got caught with my hand in the cookie jar. Seeing her with that look made me chuckle.
She motions for me to come over and join them. This guy is very into himself and normally this is a real turn off for Emily. However, he is the president for a large company that we have been soliciting. Maybe this is not pleasure on her part but more work. Yea right, women are just like men.
He tells us about his company, what they are doing, what they want to do, and where we might be able to help them. Looks like Emily's charms will land him as a client. Nailing this prospect alone would be big for us. Personally I am not jealous of her and never have been. She goes home with me and if she flirts? So what. All the pent up energy built up gets spent on me. What else could a guy want? So what if she thinks about someone else every now and then. Don't we all? Why not have a little fun as long as she tells me and we are honest with each other. I love looking at other women and really enjoy looking at different nude women. So, why wouldn't she enjoy some other men? I am in shape and turn a few heads myself.
She moves her body in a way to maximize showing her cleavage. Even thought she is wearing a jacket amble cleavage is shown when she leans forward. As she sits down I watch her cross and uncross her legs. Those thighs of hers look sexy and are hard. Her workout routine does wonder for her body.
He seems to have the information he desired. We shake hands and he leaves our booth. Emily turns and looks at me. Teasingly she opens her jacket showing me her hard nipples. We both enjoy experiences like this. Surprisingly she enjoys watching me flirt with the female prospects and I enjoy watching her. These shows always turn contest to see who can stir up more interest. There were people still walking up to our booth so we didn't have a chance to talk about what happened or what could happen.
Around ten minutes before the show is suppose to end I notice that Mr. Flirt is walking back to us. Misty was talking to me when he walked up. He started to flirt with her and asked her what she was doing for dinner. He also said that there was a party that a friend is having and wanted her to attend. She told him that she was having dinner with me. He looked over at me and asked me if I would like to go.
Emily looks up and me and give me that look. The look that tells me she wants to go. We have been working a lot of hours and this would be a good way to let loose a little. He is all over her, talking to her acting like she is the only person here. I notice that her nipples immediately become hard as she talks to him. Surprisingly watching these events turns me on. I thought that if something like this would ever happen that I would be upset. However, I am excited more than anything else.
He has a limo waiting for us. The driver walks around and opens the door for us. Emily enters the limo first followed by me than Mr. Flirty. It was a little awkward getting into the limo so I decided to sit across from Emily. Sitting there I have a great view of her legs. The seat is low and she does her best to cross her legs like a lady. Never before have I had the chance to sit across from her before. Mr. Flirty sits next to her. He does not suspect that Emily and I are married. She does love showing off her ring, but I have never liked wearing jewelry.
My eyes roam her luscious body. She notices me checking her out and unbuttons a few of her jacket buttons. Again I notice that her nipples are hard. Our eyes meet again and stay connected. Mr. Flirt thinks that he is flirting with him and moves his hand down to her silky thigh. Things slow down and seconds turn into hours. I watch as his fingers dig into her flesh. His hands moves down her thigh as far as he can only to move back up. His hands rest on her skirt. While still looking at me she uncrosses her legs. As she moves her leg her skirt starts to ride up her a little. The tops of her stockings are exposed and Mr. Flirty hand goes straight for her naked flesh.
Its strange this limo ride. She is acting like he is not there but still her legs part a little to allow him a little tease. Never before have a seen a man touch my wife, as she seems to be enjoying the attention. Or is she using him to tease me? There is a little bump as we come to a stop. Mr. Flirty announces that we are here. The driver walks around and opens the door. He leaves the limo. Emily makes her way over to the door and looks up at me then at him. As I scoot to the door she gives me a quick kiss. "Did you enjoy the show? I need to change my panties do you have any?"
Walking in I'm amazed at the number of people all ready there. Since this is first time at this trade show we didn't know anyone and we definitely didn't know what to expect. We were like kids in a toy store. When we have time we enjoy going to a mall and people watching. People were dancing, drinking, and having a great time.
Mr. flirty takes Emily by the hand and leads her over to the dance floor. I watch as he tries his best to seduce her. She seems to be enjoying all the attention that he is showering her in. There is nothing that turns her on more than dancing. She smiles as he leads her on the dance floor. Have to say that he is good. They float over the floor. Next thing I know there is some lady grabs me by the hand and taking me to the dance floor. The tempo is upbeat and my eyes move back and forth from this sexy creature and my wife. One thing I love about dancing is watch the female bodies move.
Of course the next song is a slow one. As I touch her dress I notice that it feels as soft as velvet. I could not tell you who or what was playing. This sexy young create snuggles up to me. Looking up I notice that Mr. Flirty hands have moved down to my wife's hips. It's just a matter of time before he starts to feel her tight ass. My date takes my hands and slides them down to her ass. Taking the clue I start to pull her tight. My fingers could not detect any pantie that causes a stir. There is nothing I can do as I come to life. As I start to press against my dance partner her hands drift down to my ass pulling me closer into her. I know that she can feel me and I swear that she is trying to rub her clit against me.
Looking over at Misty I could see that she was enjoying herself. A moment of fear went through my body. Should I stop this? We never talked about this and how that something is happening. Would this be a mistake? The woman I was dancing with is very attractive and the thought of being with her was a real turn on. How would we feel tomorrow? My dance partner looks up and smiles.
Her hand move up to my face and pulls me towards her. She kisses me softly. Her lips are soft and feel sensual. Her tongue touches my lower lip. Teasingly she bits my lip. I open my eyes to see Emily smiling at me. I notice that her hands are on Mr. Flirty behind. Not sure if she does that for me or is her hands were all ready there.
My dance partner's hands slide up my chest, which is a reverse from the norm. Her fingers find my nipples and she tries to tease me more. To push Emily I lift up my dates skirt to show off her ass. Slowly her thong is exposed which does not seem to bother her that everyone on the dance floor can see her ass. Emily blows me a kiss as my fingers touch my dance partner's bare skin.
Looking around I notice only a woman watching. It seems like people are consumed in their own happy hour. Men and women are dancing and kissing all over the place. Emily blows me a kiss as my fingers touch my friends exposed ass. Funny, but the music is staying in slow songs. Emily says something to Mr. Flirty and then walks over to me. She asks if we can trade dance partners for a few seconds. As my partner peels off my chest I notice her hard erect nipples. She says sure and asks Emily to save her a dance.
