Although the conference appeared as if it was going to be a complete waste of her time, Jane had no regrets about the four days that she would be away from the office. Sure there was that pile of work that continued to grow in her absence, but she was preoccupied with more tantalizing thoughts. After more months than she could recall, Jane and her e-mail "buddy" were finally going to actually meet in person and have some private time to share together. She arrived the night before, while he was arriving on a flight later tonight and would catch his hotel shuttle at the airport around 7:00.
Jane couldn't believe how this all seemed to fall into place so perfectly. Hell, she didn't think that they'd ever actually meet. For sure they had this hot e-mail thing going. His little erotic notes were so vivid. They had a way of making her so wet and horny (and of always making her touch herself), but he was all they way out west. The likelihood of either of them going to opposite ends of the country was quite improbable. Besides could he (could any guy) live up to the text of his stories?
Then about a month ago, she mentioned as an afterthought in an e-mail that she'd be in Orlando attending a conference in a few weeks with her boss, and was shocked when he replied that he would be in Orlando at the same time! In fact, his conference was being hosted at the hotel opposite hers.
Jane still wasn't sure if this might work because of her boss being there and all, but then it turned out that the boss's wife was making him accompany her to an 'emergency' family function in another state. Since they'd paid for the conference, she'd need to go alone to represent their office (the boss didn't trust her with any of the other male employees). From that revelation until now, there had been a flurry of e-mails between the two on-line 'friends' as they secretly planned their time together right up until the night before she left. They even exchanged cell numbers for the first time so she could give him her room number when she arrived.
Jane's plane was delayed, and she had gotten in so late that she went right to her room after a drink in the empty bar and then masturbated for hours to a porno movie on the pay-per-view she ordered (She wanted to be all primed for him but would exercise restraint and abstain the next day in order to be super horny). When she woke in the morning, her pussy was really sore from all the anticipatory attention it had gotten last night, and she was so exhausted that it was a real effort staying focused on her meetings. She found herself being constantly distracted by the stories he had written her. She smiled (even giggled) because her panties always felt damp with her excitement.
Now with the final breakout session concluded, she decided to take a stroll down to the pool to while away the rest of the afternoon. She slipped into her sexiest swim suit and let her fingers tease her honey pot just one time before pulling the panties of her suit up her shapely thighs. She was soooooo wet still, but she didn't have time to dally. She still needed to call him before heading out and fished her cell phone from her purse. Her heart was just pounding through her chest as she dialed his number. They'd never actually spoken before and she was really nervous and excited. As it rang and rang, she knew that his voice mail would just click in.
"Hi! Sorry that I can't personally take your call right now. Please leave me a message and your phone number, and I'll be sure to get back to you as soon as I can (beeeeep!)."
Mmmmmmmm, very nice phone voice she thought. "Hi, baby. It's Jane. You don't need to call me back. I just wanted you to know that I'm in room 627, and the view is everything you have imagined. Don't you plan on getting too much rest tonight. I watched a naughty movie last night to see if there were any new tricks I could learn. Now I will go and tease the other male patrons, but they can't touch! See you soon (click).
As she got into the empty elevator, Jane decided that she would continue working on getting herself really worked up. She wanted to be in a real horny state for her lover tonight and planned to be a real tease this afternoon. She knew that her skimpy swimsuit would catch every male eye around the pool. From behind her sunglasses she enjoyed how some men had to role over on to their stomachs or slip into the cool water to conceal their growing excitement as they watched her saunter in to the pool area. At one point it was she that had to roll over, but is was to conceal her laughter when one husband was being scolded by his wife. Apparently he had been too obvious as he tried staring down that little opening between the waistline of her low cut swim suit bottom and her flat tummy.
Later she politely brushed aside an advance (while flashing a little cleavage) from one of the braver but portly gentlemen hoping for a score. When she rolled over, she undid her strap as if attempting to tan without any tan lines. However, Jane knew full well that every male eye was on her as she feigned repositioning herself. She'd lift up just enough to where her top pulled away from her and yet her nipples weren't quite revealed. The more the men around the pool stared, the more aroused she became. She was going crazy herself. Her nipples ached to be rubbed and sucked. Her pussy was getting very wet. She could hardly wait for tonight.
It must've been between five and 6:00 when she decided that she'd saunter back to her room. Stopping by the bar for a tall cool one to take with her, she noticed how a couple guys sitting at a table by the TV were eying her and not the ballgame. She decided to have a little fun with these guys and give them a little show. Jane knew that it was risky to be flirting like this. Still, she liked how she could get guys all worked up with a peek here and a wiggle there. This could be such a turn on, and she wanted to be completely turned on and ready by the time he arrived tonight.
When her long neck arrived, she turned and leaned back against the bar. Then while looking at nothing in particular, she slid the cool glass bottle down the right side of her cheek, across her collar bone, and rested it on her sternum, just above where a small piece of fabric joined the two cups of her top. Then she caressed the long neck with the fingers on her left hand as if urging a cock to wake up. Jane knew that she had their complete attention now, and raising the opening to her mouth, she let her tongue swirl around the top of the opening before downing half the beer.
She turned back to the bar and smiled as one glass from the occupied table crashed to the floor. Pushing her little butt out, Jane leaned over the bar and motioned for the bartender to get her a second beer. She knew that she better get going before she couldn't stop herself. As it was, she knew that she was soaking wet with excitement down there. Christ! Why couldn't the time go any more quickly?
Back up in her room, she had almost finished the second beer when she noticed the blinking light on the phone. Picking up the phone, her heart sank. Thunder showers in Dallas delayed his connecting flight one to two more hours. Shit! He may not arrive until well after 9:00 tonight! If he thought he'd have time to prepare and get some rest before his conference, he had better think it through again because if she had her way, there'd be no sleeping tonight -- and she would have her way.
She had thought about calling his cell, but she knew she'd just be all whiney, and there was nothing he could really do. She thought about the bar or another porno movie, but she had teased herself enough and just wanted the real thing. So she opted for a shower. The slight beer buzz and the warm water felt nice and helped soothe her. She knew she shouldn't but she was so horny. One hand instinctively found an aching nipple needing attention. The other worked its way further south as she soaped her other breast, then her flat tummy and beyond. Even though she wanted to be totally primed for him, she had just gotten too worked up during the day and needed a little release.
Both hands were expert at their tasks. Her right hand was rolling the left nipple between the forefinger and thumb, pulling at it with little loving tugs. The left hand was down to her pubic area, and as she soaped her little honey pot, she let the soap drop to the shower floor as she let her fingers knowingly take over. She knew this wouldn't take long. She closed her eyes and imagined all those guys in the bar in the shower with her. She imagined a cock in her mouth, another in her hand, one in her pussy, and (Oooo, yes) one back there as well. And then......And then.......And then....... Ohhhhhhhhhhh, God! Her knees slightly buckled as she moaned a deep release while her pussy twitched -- two finger buried inside her as her palm pressured her clit. It wasn't like her favorite toy, but this was very nice nonetheless.
