I was so not looking forward to going to this conference for work. But I was asked to go to find out any new information in the education program. The positive is I am getting a couple of nights away to enjoy some quiet time on works dime.
The conference starts at 9 am in the hotel I am staying in. I went down for breakfast, and then signed into the conference. I picked a seat at a table in the middle so I could see everything. The room filled up with quite a few people, and started on time.
The first speaker was okay, a little monotone in her voice. So, she had a hard time keeping my attention. The next speaker was a little better. But the main speaker, Arthur. Oh, my god that voice, so soothing, and sexy. He was an older gentleman gray hair, blue eyes, very fit, and handsome. I could sit, and listen to him talk all day... and night.
I sat there just listening to him talk, and thinking my god he has the best bedroom voice ever. I was getting completely turned on. I wasn't paying close attention to what he had to say, I just wanted to hear his voice.
I started hearing whispering at my table. One lady said that she would love to have a private meeting with him, and just have him talk. So, that gave me an idea.
After the conference was over, I went over to Arthur to introduce myself. I had to wait in line so I made sure I was at the end to be able to spend a little more time with him, and not feel rushed.
By the time, it was my turn to talk to him the room was empty. He was packing up his briefcase. I walked up to him, and reached my hand out to shake his. "Hi, my name is Shannon, and I want to tell you that you are an amazing speaker." I told him.
He put his hand in mine, and smiled, "Thank you, I do like talking about what I know." He replied to me.
I noticed that he was a little standoffish. So, I started asking him questions about what I could remember he had said during his presentation. He seemed to open up when we talked about his work. I then asked him if he would like to have a cup of coffee, and talk. He got very quiet again, and would not look me in the eye. I felt bad, maybe he gets hit on all the time, and is offended.
"I'm sorry I did not mean to offend you." I told him. "I just thought it would be nice to continue our conversation." I said.
"You did not offend me at all." He said, "It's just I am very shy, and don't know what to talk about when it is not about work."
I chuckled a little, and told him, "No worries I can talk enough for both of us."
He laughed, and said, "I would enjoy getting a cup of coffee with you."
"Let me go run all my things to my room, and I'll meet you in the lobby. Let's say in 10 minutes?" I suggested to him.
"Sounds good I have to finish cleaning up here, and then I will go drop my things off in my room also. See you in a few minutes." He replied.
We met in the lobby, and headed to a local coffee shop down the street. We got our coffee, and sat down at a table.
I was asking him a lot of questions about his work, and research. He answered without hesitation. So, I thought let's try some personal questions.
"So, where are you from, are you married, have a family?" I asked him.
"I live a few hours from here, I am married, and have a couple of children." He told me.
"Are you a grandfather?" I asked
He smiled, and answered, "Yes I am. I have 4 grandsons."
I smiled at him, for some reason that just turned me on. I have never been attracted to older men. But this man has something special about him. I could not stop listening to him talk. As for myself I am in my mid 40's, single with no kids. I am tall, very curvy with light brown hair, and big brown eyes.
I felt like I had a smile on my face the whole time we were together talking. Time had gone by very fast, I realized that I was very hungry. I looked at my watch, and realized we had been talking to each other for the last 3 hours. I did not want it to end.
"My goodness, it is getting late, and I am starving." I stated. "Would you like to go get something eat together?" I asked him.
"Sure, I would like that. I am truly enjoying your company." He responded.
We looked on-line to see what type of restaurants were close by. We both agreed on an Italian place a few blocks over. We went to dinner, which was very enjoyable. When dinner was done, we walked back to the hotel. I did not want the evening to end. Listening to him talk all day had gotten my pussy sopping wet, and in need some attention. But he is married, so I would have to take care of myself.
When we got back to the hotel, and in the elevator. He asked me, "What floor are you on?"
"The 4th floor, and you?" I asked.
"The 4th floor also." He replied.
We both got off the elevator together. "Let me walk you to your door." He said.