Sometimes we crave for more. He was that more. The big, strong hands are what first attracted me. The creamy milk chocolate skin that made me wonder if my

pussy juice would make his lips glisten. I was at a work conference at a hotel, and he had

been on my mind the entire time. I don't think my mind and body were on the same page when I called him

to see if he could meet somewhere. He was a little shocked to hear from me, being that we only

had about a 45-minute encounter in a boardroom full of other members. I had noticed him staring at me off and on throughout the

meeting from the other side of the room. I tried to hurry over so I could introduce myself

when we were released, but got stopped by a co-worker. So, I stood there nodding my head as I watched him walk out to the lobby

and drop a business card in the receptionist's jar before heading out the building. I excused myself

and walked over to the jar and grabbed the business card and thought to myself, what the hell? He could only tell me no.

Walking through the hallway of the Ramada Inn made me begin to feel sexy, like I was on a mission

to defeat the undefeatable. I was a tiger on the prowl. It didn't help the fact that being over 300 miles from home

was making me a little bit more daring and bold than usual.

These company meetings were always so boring and long.

I just wanted and needed to have a little fun. So I pushed the fourth floor button in the elevator

and took a long, hard, deep breath. I began to slowly approach Sweet 357 and then stopped to

readjust my tits in the hallway mirror so they could look a little

more revealing and plump in my low-cut sleeveless v-neck sweater. I was looking scrumptious,

if I do say so myself. These jeans cupped my ass just the right way to make you want to smack it.

I softly knocked on the door and took two steps back and posed. When he opened the door,

he had a good view of what he was going to try to tame for the night. He had to have just gotten out

of the shower because he was holding a towel around his waist. All I could say was,

Mm-hmm. I licked my lips, walked in, and closed the door behind me. He dropped his towel and flashed his pearly whites.

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