Wearing the same shirt that was visible in the video turned out to be a fortunate mistake. As we walked down the hallway, I learned that her name was Gloria and she owned two salons in a city in a neighboring state. She told me that after the product session, several other salon owners also recognized my shirt and speculated if I was the one on display.
As Gloria unlocked her door, I knew the fucking was about to begin.
"Well, that was quite a product promotion," she said.
"It wasn't hard for them to talk me in to doing it," I replied, as I looked at Gloria's figure and admired her mature beauty.
"When they show that video again tomorrow, I'm sure the audience will be larger," she told me.
I smiled, then asked, "Do you think I should wear the same shirt again?"
Gloria laughed, "If you're smart, you will." She paused, then said, "You should have heard the ladies talking about your performance."
I nodded, imaging that the video might produce a long list of pussies for me.
Gloria took off her heels then stepped closer to me, "Let me be the first to award your performance," she said as she kissed me.
My cock had been panting since she spoke to me in the elevator, and now it was preparing for duty.
When she pulled back I said, "I see your wedding ring. Would your husband approve of this?"
Gloria looked at her ring, "Well, let's just say what he doesn't know won't hurt him."
I decided to make this not so easy for her, and said, "Gee, that doesn't seem fair. When I fuck a wife, I insist that her husband know about it or that he be present to watch."
Gloria looked puzzled. She said, "I don't think that's a good idea."
I stepped back. "Well, of course he can't be here now. But why don't you call him?"
"Call him?" she asked.
"Sure, let him know how the conference it going. Tell him you're having a good time but that you miss him." Then I added, "You could even tell him about the video you just saw."
"Well, I suppose...." she started to say.
I interrupted, "If he's on the phone, it's kind of like he was here with us, and you could tell him whatever you thought was best."
To give her time to think, I asked her about her business and her marriage. She became talkative and seemed to become more comfortable with me. Then she said, "Okay, I'll call Roger."
"Good," I said. "Just keep talking to him and don't mind me."
She thought in silence for a few seconds, then she dialed him and said, "Hi honey, I'm at the conference." I whispered, "Put him on speaker."
The usual small talk started with her telling him about the weather and friends she had seen. About two minutes into the call, I kneeled in front of her and reached under her skirt. As she listened to her husband talk about his boring day, I pulled her panties down until she stepped out of them.
I stood in front of her and held up her panties, and silently mouthed, "Lovely." She turned red. Then I puffed up the pillows on the bed and invited her to relax. She reclined and continued her conversation.
I whispered, "Tell him about the new product."
Gloria said, "Oh, today I saw an intriguing new product idea." Her husband apparently asked her about it, and she answered, "It's a bit naughty." I could teel her husband was getting interested.
She told him that students and a dermatologist had developed a cream for men's penises, and Roger was starting to get excited. "Oh my gosh!," he said, "How does it work?"
"Well," Gloria told him, "they showed us a video of how it is applied."
I began to undress in front of her while she told her husband about seeing my cock in the video. "It was amazing," she told him, "The dick they showed was huge and very theatrical."
"Theatrical?" her husband asked.
Just then she saw my cock come into view, very close to erect, long, thick, arching outward eight inches, with my dick head straining against foreskin.
