Theresa adds the finishing touch to her makeup by applying the ruby lipstick to her full soft lips. She blots it with a tissue and takes a last look in the mirror. Her white satin blouse hugs her full breasts, the buttons opened showing a great amount of cleavage with just a peek of her white lace push up bra. Her black skirt is short enough to show her fantastic legs, while not too short. She adjusts her black thigh highs with the lace tops and slips into her black stiletto high heels. Grabbing her little black purse and adding her room card into it, she smiles her great smile into the mirror and knows she's ready to knock 'em dead.
She moves into the hallway from her hotel room, and walking with the graceful sway of her hips, attracts attention from each man she passes. She has that self assured smile of a lady who knows what she wants and knows how to get it. Making her way into the dimly lit hotel bar, she heads for a bar stool close to the bar tender. Sliding up into the stool with graceful movements, she crosses her right leg over the other and sets her purse on the bar top.
Glancing nonchalantly about the room, she notices it filled mostly with businessmen dressed in finely tailored suits, the most common being dark blue. She knows that many are aware of her presence and will approach her shortly. She loves the feel that her sexuality exudes, the power and excitement rising within her.
The sexy bar tender of under thirty takes her drink order for her chocolate martini and returns with it quickly. She flashes him her best smile, pays him, and brings it to her lips, taking a small sip, and makes small talk with him as she peruses the counter to her right. A man of about forty winks and tips his glass to her, to which she returns it with a small smile and turns her head.
The man is not deterred and wanders over, making small talk, but she isn't overly talkative with him, so he eventually retreats back to his chosen spot to hold up the bar when she doesn't give him the reaction he was counting on.
As she uncrosses her legs and recrosses them, the men admire their nice shape and the silkiness of the nylons as her legs are slightly to the side and within full view. Her skirt slides up some to reveal the slight hint of the lacy top of her thigh highs, which only serves to entice the interest even more as the men imagine those legs wrapped around their necks as they fill her deeply with their hard cocks, pumping her hard.
A drink arrives from a man as the bar tender points out the nearby table and she nods her head to him in a thank you, knowing he will arrive soon as well. Just as expected, the handsome man is there within moments and she talks with him a little, but not enough to assure him of more of her attention.
As he leaves, John the bar tender smiles at her, admiring her classiness and sexiness - thinking she has to be one of the hottest older women he's seen in some time. Hmmmmm is she in her late forties, he wonders and admires her striking looks and the great body she has evidently worked hard to maintain. He always appreciates a woman who takes such good care of herself. She could pass even for late 30's he ponders. He loves the way her full rounded breasts almost spilled out of her bra, creamy white breasts he'd love to get his hands and mouth on, he'd make her beautiful nipples hard as rocks, his hard cock would make a great path as he'd drive back and forth between those lovely mounds, then he'd cover them with his hot creamy cum... oh yes what a sight!
A few minutes later a young guy walks in and asks if anyone is sitting beside her, to which she says no they aren't. He has dark hair, beautiful eyes, and a very sexy body. He flashes her his great smile, to which she admires his dimples and smiles her lovely smile in return.
Admiring her full lips and imagining how they'd feel around his thick cock, he asks if she's having a nice evening. She replies yes and gives him another great smile, making the other men wonder why she is smiling and responding so well to this kid that can't be over 28. He introduces himself as Shawn and she responds that she's Theresa. She sees his eyes traveling into her blouse, admiring the swell of her breasts and she wonders what it would feel like to have his soft lips around her hardened nipples and can feel them throbbing even now at the thought.