Two weeks ago, I had received an invitation inviting me to attend a nurse's conference in Atlanta. The invitation had explained all the details about the conference and the hotel where it would be held. My hotel room was already booked, but just needed confirmation that I would be attending. I wanted to go to get away from Bruce and this town. A woman could have some fun at night spots there.
Bruce had bought me a new truck, two seats, and four doors. It was red and came with all the features. It had cloth seats instead of vinyl ones. The vinyl ones was rough on my ass, when I was laying down getting a cock in me. These seats would see a lot of action.
Living in a rural area, there wasn't the convenience of getting a hotel room. My truck seats would serve the same purpose as a hotel bed. Letting the front seat back as far as it would go, there's was plenty of room to fuck. The back seat was better than the front seat. In the woods, or at a secluded place, a truck seat was a good place to get laid.
I was off for two days and I did manage to meet Jeff and let him be the first man to fuck me in my new truck. He was listed near the bottom of the men's list. Having just fucked eight wives, his wife Gail was getting a lot more sex than he was. The same way with Bruce and I, but that was going to change. Being on the bottom of the women's list didn't help my ego one bit. I always like being number one. Only time I liked being on the bottom, was when a man was on top of me.
Checking my diary and adding Jeff's name, he was number eighteen. The men's list had fifty four names. I had a long way to go but I would get to the top, I knew, I had to fucked all the men to get there. Calvin, Paul, Frank, and Steve's name had been added to my diary on the first day I was off from work. Gail had called all of them and told each when to be at my house. The second day I shopped for new clothes, I was looking forward to having more men take me in the truck.
After Jeff fucked me without a condom, I came home and Bruce was waiting for me. He got the cream pie he had been wanting. We made love and like always he ate me and then we fucked. That was the first one he knew about, he had cream pies before. He just didn't know about them. I had let him get use to eating cream pies, before I told him that he had just had one.
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I decided to drive to Atlanta on Sunday afternoon and check into the hotel. It would take about five hours to make the drive, with a couple of stops for a coke and a stretch. Everything was already packed and I was ready to hit the road. This would be a week that I had looked forward to since I got the invitation and literature explaining what the week would hold for me..
This would be my first conference in a large city like Atlanta. I had attended some in Valdosta and Columbus , but that didn't compare to what this week would do for me. The other conferences I attended were boring and there was nothing to do after class. I wasn't the woman that I am now, and the nights wouldn't be boring either.
A woman had shared with me about last year's conference in Atlanta that she had attended. From where she stayed there was a lot to do and see. She told me to go alone and not bring Bruce with me. In fact don't even mention anything about it to him. Just go and have some fun. The classes are usually over by two in the afternoon and don't start until about nine in the morning. Monday thru Thursday, then at lunch on thursday it would end.
I had gone shopping and bought some nice clothes to wear. Everything from panties, bra, a thong, blouses, slacks, jeans, sexy tops. It was June and it would be hot at night. My fuck bag held all the things I would need in it. Although I planned to have all my sex in the hotel room. Sure I was planning on getting laid this week. I was expecting to be asked to fuck.
Last night I was hoping that Bruce and I would make love, but that didn't happen. He had gone on a fishing trip Saturday morning with some of his friends, and didn't get home until late Sunday night. He actually brought back some fish this time. They were already cleaned and iced down. There is no telling what he did Saturday night at Lake Seminole. Probably fucked some married woman he met at one of the bars. But I hadn't stayed at home either. In the back seat of my new truck, I had two more willing married men to get between my legs and have my hungry pussy. Their names are on the list that Gail had left with me.
It was out in the opening now with Bruce and I. We have an open marriage, he admitted that he has been fucking other married women. I also told him that other married men have fucked me. He said he knew about four of them. That all he knows about right now. He will know about the others as soon as they are reported at their next meeting, but he want know my total score that is in my diary. He said I know you plan on fucking this week. He is right, I am.
We had breakfast together Sunday morning and he even told me to have a good time. I lied when I told him that the conference would last until Friday evening. I told him I would be home sometimes Saturday morning. It would be over Thursday at lunch, but I had plans to be there Friday night as well.
We kissed and I was on my way. I decided to drive the new truck there. Bruce said drive it and see what kind of gas mileage you will get. Following the directions I had, I drove straight to the hotel and checked in. Everything had already been verified before I arrived. I had to pay for the extra nights since only three nights were being paid for. I didn't mind that.
I rode the elevator up to the third floor. The room was only a few steps from the elevator and down a hall that led to my room. My room didn't open to the main hall, it opened into a small hall that led nowhere. Upon entering I saw right off that it was a spacious room with one bed. I tipped the luggage handler and his gazed was on my breast as I handed him the bill.
Here's my card, he said. If there's anything you need you just let me know. There is a few things I asked him. Where is the bar located. He told me and also handed me a brochure that told where the cafeteria, bar and lounge was located.
After he left I closed the door and unpacked my clothes and hung some up on hangers. Some would need extra pressing later on. I had everything in drawers and the closet. My lab top went on the table. Looking at my watch it was now four, and I decided to take a shower, dress and go to the lounge and have a drink and then to the cafeteria to get some supper. I was glad that everything I wanted was in the hotel or just off the hotel grounds.
I would wear a bra and low cut blouse with some slacks and shoes. Dressing up would come later on in the week. I did my hair and put on some lip stick and perfume. Looking in the mirror I knew I looked hot and sexy.
I wanted to go to the lounge not only to have a drink, but to check out the men that would be there. I went in and let my eyes adjust to the lights before I proceeded to a table. I chose a booth in the back corner that offered me the chance to look at the entrance door to the lounge. The waiter came and took my order. I chose a tom collins.
There was five couples sitting at tables around me. A man was reading the newspaper at another. I could tell he was drinking coffee. There were three tables with two men sitting at each. At one table a red headed woman sat, wearing a black blouse and jeans, she was constantly checking her watch for the time. Waiting for a man I assumed.
Hello, May I sit with you I heard a male voice saying. Then I realized that he was speaking to me.
I looked at him and he was this tall dark stranger that I always was wishing for. I nodded and said sure.
My name is Mark, he said.
Hi, my name is Sue.
I saw you when you came in, are you here for this week's nurse's conference, he asked.
Yes, I am.
Me too, I have been to so many of these things over the years. You can meet a lot of interesting people and make new friends. Are you staying here at the hotel? He asked. Yes, I am. I just got here this afternoon.
I always like to check in the day before, its hard to drive here in the morning from Columbus, he said. Where are you from Sue?
I am from a small town in southwest Georgia. So what kind of work do you do Mark?
I, believe it or not, am a doctor that studies the sexual behavior of people and groups.
That's very interesting. What kind of studies do you do?
I study why people or sometimes groups of people do what they do pertaining to sexual behavior. Sex is the driving force behind of all mankind. I have did very extensive studies of tribes in the Amazon Forest. Written articles for Time, Readers Digest, and written three books on sexual behavior of people. I bet I can tell you about your sexual behavior.
That I would like to know.
When I tell you what I observe about you will you tell me if its true or not? He asked.
Sure, I will tell you. Why not? I said.
First let's have another drink.
Sue, you came here alone without your husband, you left your wedding band in your room. I can see your ring print on your finger.
That's all true. I said.
I saw you when you first come in, you are wearing a ankle bracelet on your right ankle. To some men that's your sign to then that you are available for sex. I didn't notice a panty line either, I don't believe that you are wearing any. Your bra doesn't quite cover your breasts, and they are ready to spill out. You have three buttons loose on your blouse that give a better view of your breasts. You could have buttoned them or chose a turtle neck blouse instead. The way you are rubbing your finger around the top of your glass, indicates you are horny. When I came over to your table, you looked down at my cock before you looked me in the eye. You chose this table so you could watch the door to see who comes in. You checked in today instead of waiting until tomorrow morning. I just bet that all of this that I have told you has made you wet. You are squirming in your seat. You crave cock more than you use to.
Is all of this true? He asked.