This is the final installation of Cassandra's business trip. This part is longer than the other ones. There was no logical point to break this one into two separate parts without disrupting the flow of the story. Hope you have enjoyed this series. This story was written seven years ago so it has been sometime since I have written. I will continue to write about Cassandra as long as my readers are enjoying it. This story like my other stories fit into multiple categories sorry if you feel that this story may be been mis-categorized.
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I tried to stand up, but my legs were a little wobbly so soon after having been sexed up by the beautiful and orally talented redhead Amy. That orgasm she had led me too was all too powerful. It was so hot, so wicked, so perfect from a talented woman.
After finishing another drink brought by the handsome young pool boy, I managed to get up and slip on my sandals. I didn't feel like putting on the sarong so I just grabbed it and my bag then headed out of the cabana in my skimpy black bikini. As I walked by the bar, the young man behind the counter smiled broadly at me. He was the one man who served us our drinks and had discovered me shortly after my illicit liaison with the hot redhead. In the midst of my post-orgasmic delirium he benefited from my weakened state of mind and body by getting a blowjob out of me. I smiled back and winked just as I knew I would likely be famous amongst his fellow hormone-filled young male coworkers. I'm sure he would also be remembering that cum he blasted into my mouth for a very long time, even though it took him less than three minutes to blow that hot sticky load.
The pool may have been mostly empty by that hour but the lobby sure wasn't. There was a crowd of people there and I felt as if all eyes were on me as I made my way to the elevator. Still, the exhibitionist in me loved it. When I finally got back to my room I checked the time and saw it was 6:17. I had just over an hour to wash up and get dressed for dinner. I stripped off my bikini and tossed it casually on the bed then went on into the bathroom. I had enough time for a short soak so I filled the tub and turned on the Jacuzzi jets then went to my bag and pulled out some bobby pins and put my hair up. I wasn't in the mood to wash it again.
By the time I got back to the tub it was more than halfway full and steaming. It looked perfectly inviting as I climbed in and felt the warmth envelope me as I proceeded to lay back and relaxed for few bliss filled minutes. I finally gathered myself and cleaned off all the important places and reached for my razor to do a little tidying up of sex. I took my time with that making sure my pussy was nice and trimmed and no stray kinky curls remained.
Back in the bedroom, like in my morning routine, I turned the television on for background noise half paying attention to the news headlines. There was a new conflict somewhere overseas and a chance of a late thunderstorm locally that evening. I went over to the closet and took out the black halter dress I had brought for any special occasion that may arise on that trip. The night ahead sure seemed like it qualified as being special. So I laid the sexy dress on the bed and then went over and picked out a light blue side-tie g-string, one of my favorites. Since the little black dress was open in the back and had a deep plunge line in the front, a bra was out of the question. That was fine with me, as maybe Amy, her husband Jacob or both would catch enough of a glimpse of my sexy full girls that they would certainly want more.
I went back to the bathroom, let my hair down, fluffed it and brushed it out before I applied my make-up. I never used all that much, even at forty-seven, but a woman could always use a little fix up for a blemish here and there. After that it was time to get dressed. I decided to put on the dress first and wait to put on the g-string because I knew the way I was feeling it would be wet before I got out the door. I pulled out a strapless pair of open-toed Kenneth Cole four inch heels. I liked them not only because they made me taller but because they made my hips tilt a little further forward, making my whole body look that much sexier or so I like to think. I then checked myself, down between my legs, and found I was not so much as damp yet, that was rare, so anyway I figured it was okay to pull on the g-string.
Once that was snug and in place I turned around and checked myself out again in the mirror. Was I a vain woman?
"You are one hot woman, Cassandra," I said out loud to my sexy reflected twin.
We both laughed and grabbed our purses, but I was the one that left the hotel room.
Minutes later I was in the lobby wandering over to the seating area where I settled down in one of the big comfy overstuffed chairs. I slowly crossed my legs under the short hem of the little black dress. When I did I noticed it garnered the direct attention of the bartender just across the room as well as at least another half dozen men in between. One poor older man was so distracted by my simple gesture of flashing a little bare thigh that he ran head first into one of the columns in the middle of the lobby.
I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a laugh.
It was very shortly thereafter when Amy and Jacob appeared in the lobby. Amy was a sexy vixen in a sultry black cocktail dress that didn't make it halfway down her thighs and a pair of daringly high, high-heels. But I did a definite double take when my eyes caught full sight of her hunky partner. The tall stud was dressed in a sports jacket, polo short and sharp pair of dark slacks. That was attractive enough for a lingering stare, but I couldn't help but focus on that crotch of his to see if the package underneath was something special. Sadly the pants weren't tight enough for me to tell, but I sure as fucking hell, fucking being the keyword, intended to find out.
I was literally swooning sitting there rocking my one leg over the other, squeezing my thighs together, feeling silky g-string teasing my pussy lips. This couple was one of the most attractive I'd ever seen together. I smiled as I gave them a little wave and Amy saw and grabbed her man's hand before making their way across the lobby towards me.
"Hi guys," I said as they got close, rising up out of the chair, smoothing my dress down.
"Hi sweetie," Amy greeted me with those whispery words and a peck on the cheek. Then she turned and tugged her man forward. "Cassandra, I would like for you to meet my husband Jacob."
"It's a pleasure to meet you Jacob," and I leaned in with my hand out, but as soon as he grasped it I yanked him toward me and lifted up on my toes to give him a peck on the cheek.
"Oh well, thank you, likewise Cassandra," Jacob said back with a deep baritone voice and a huge smile on his face.