Vera's unexpected meeting

Vera was milling about the conference room floor at the hotel. There were hundreds of like-minded people staring at their phones and lap tops. She had just finished a presentation early that day and was fried. The rest of her team were in their 20s, and had gone to celebrate at a bar, but she just wanted to drink alone, check in with her husband and 5-year-old daughter Olivia.

It was eight pm and the hotel bar was loud and busy. She found a relatively quiet corner that gave her a good view of the rest of the room. She was an attractive and smart business executive, and at 43 still had gorgeous long brown hair, pretty eyes, and long smooth legs that she loved to show off in her short skirts. Vera had mellowed out over the years, and almost went to the bar with her team, but decided against it. Her junior team member, Ben, was very cute, and she didn't want to deal with him or maybe even give in to his advances.

As she was leaving a message for her daughter, she noticed a man looking her way. He was tall, dark and handsome in every way. He was clean shaven, short dark hair and had a piercing gaze aimed right at her. He had a light grey suit, and she could see how his chest and arms filled it out nicely. Vera's cheeks flushed a little as she turned away and put down her phone.

She ran her fingers through her hair and looked over for a second and he was gone. Vera was a little disappointed. She finished her drink and walked to the elevator.

Her room was on the 43rd floor and she imagined what that stranger's name was and wondered if he was a strong as he looked. Vera was only 5'4 in heels and she loved to be tossed around and dominated.

The elevator was glass and she could see down to the lobby as it headed to her floor. Her phone rang . It was her husband Jon on the phone.

"Hey honey, how was the presentation?" he asked.

"It was fine," she said. "I'm just heading to my room now." The elevator stopped and the tall man got on. He towered over Vera. He was at least 6'2" and was more handsome up close. He reached over to hit number 42 all while maintaining eye contact with her.

"That's great. I just put Olivia down and she listened to your message," Jon said.

The tall man continued to stare at Vera. He looked her up and down and didn't say a word.

"Oh, good I'm glad she was able to hear it. I miss her."

The tall man moved closer to her. They were only at floor 16. She was still staring at him and smiled a little despite herself. He was right in front of her now and he bent down and smelled her neck. He took a deep breath in.

Vera froze.

"I miss you both, but I'll be home tomorrow," she stammered.

The tall man brushed his lips up against her neck and his strong hands inched around to her ass.Vera didn't know what to do, but she was frozen. She closed her eyes as the tall man started kissing her neck. As gently as he was kissing her neck, he was doing the exact opposite with his hands on her ass. He nearly picked her up as he grabbed her ass, first over her skirt, and then underneath. 

"Well, what time do you get in. I think I can pick you up at the airport," Jon said.

Vera could not believe what was happening, and that she was letting it happen. She wasn't sure she wanted him to stop even though she knew it was wrong. The tall man's hands were all over her now, he grabbed her breasts, and he pushed his leg between her legs, spreading them apart. He pressed himself up against her body and she could feel how hard he was. 

Vera let out a moan. "Oh...um..I'm in an elevator."

The tall man's hands slid up her skirt and she nearly dropped the phone. "I will...have to...call you back Jon. You're breaking up. I love yo -"

The tall man's two fingers were inside her now making slow circles. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. In moments his head was under her skirt and he was licking her up and down gently and then with more urgency. The tiny flicks of his tongue were too much for Vera as she dropped the phone.

"Oh God, don't stop," she cried out.

But the tall man stopped, stood up and hit the emergency stop on the elevator and they came to a halt at floor 40. She didn't know what was happening. She wasn't herself. She kissed him back and rubbed his cock under his pants. She then undid his belt, and pulled his pants down, and pushed them all the way down with her high heeled shoe. She couldn't wait to feel his cock in her hands. It was as big as she imagined.

The tall man ripped her thong right off, and picked her up. She grabbed his neck and cried out as he positioned her right over his cock. He slowly entered her and she yelled and grabbed his hair.

"Oh...you feel so good, don't stop," she yelled breathlessly.

She loved how strong he was and how his breathing was steady despite how hard he was fucking her. His cock felt amazing.

"Fuck me...keep fucking me. I want you to keep fucking me!"

He put her down and spun her around and entered her from behind. Vera's breasts and hands were smashed up against the glass elevator as he grabbed her hips, and with slow, deliberate thrusts pushed her harder up against it.

Her orgasm came fast, and she cried out, not caring who might hear her. "Oooh, fuck, yes, yes!"

She felt dirty, a little guilty, but truly alive as the tall man fucked her from behind with her arms held behind her.

Vera didn't even notice how the tall man hit the emergency button and the elevator started to move. His thrusts came quicker and soon he was cumming inside her. As she turned around the elevator doors opened and he was gone.

She leaned against the glass, took a moment to catch her breath, looked down at her phone and realized that Jon was still on the line.