I'd felt your eyes on me since I had entered the conference hall. Five hundred bored souls taking their place to await the annual update on how the company had performed, how it expected to perform and hours of self indulgent back-slapping. Four hundred and fifty bored souls couldnt care less. One bored soul was boring holes in me. I nonchalently turned to where I could feel the looks coming from. A group of five, all wearing the corporate uniform but trying desperately to maintain their own identity. Three men each with their own edgy version of the same in fashion haircut that they would look back on in three years and wince. Two females, one clearly married female flirting with the three males, and you, the other, trying to appear as if she hadn't just been caught staring. I noted that you looked down, rather than away, and smiled to myself.
My view was obscured as one of the many target driven bores stepped in front of me.
"So what branch are you from? Im heading the new cold start office, figures are as you'd expect for a cold start but I really see us smashing forecasted pred....."
He cut himself off as I looked him in the eyes, turned around and walked away. I could hear him complaining as I left the main conference hall and strode purposefully to the bar.
At the bar the attractive blond barmaid came over as I seated myself.
"What will it be?" she asked smiling and pushing out her chest.
"Its ok, im just waiting."
The waitress slumped her shoulders, smiled and winked,
"Well im just over here if you want me."
Her innuendo was almost shouted but I wasn't interested for now. I picked up a napkin and slowly folded it, keeping an eye on the mirror behind the bar which showed the doors behind me.
Less than five minutes had passed and you arrived sooner than I expected you to. I smiled as I watched you scan the room, moving slowly in, then pause as you saw me sitting at the bar. I looked to the barmaid and dropped the white paper rose I had folded from the napkin on the bar as I stood and walked towards you.
"What room number are you in?" I asked.
A confused, paniced look crossed your face and disappeared as you tried to remain calm.
"Sorry?"
"What room number are you in?"
"517" you replied as you quickly looked around the bar, "why would you ask that?"
"Shall we go?" I asked and stepped to the side. I could see the hesitation in your eyes, the uncertainty of the situation that you now found yourself in. There was an element of fear but something else too, excitement.
You dropped your eyes and turned around, walked away from me, turned left out of the bar and away from the conference.
I followed you along the corridors of the hotel, my steps matching yours as you occassionally looked back over your shoulder to check if I was still there. As we entered the lift you hit 5 and the doors closed.
"I don't do this. I have a boyfriend who I love and I don't cheat on him."
"It's OK" I replied as I turned to you and cupped your face in my hand. My thumb carressed your lower lip and as I watched, your eyes well up you opened your mouth, allowing me to push my thumb in.
"Its OK" I repeated as I pushed down on your tongue and you closed your mouth sucking my thumb deeper.
You physically jumped as the bell in the elevator pinged and the doors opened. Stepping back from me you self consciously straighten your skirt and wait looking to me for direction.
"Lets go" I say and you quickly step forward out of the elevator.
I again follow from behind, admiring the turn of your calves. The skirt is tight across your buttocks and I imagine what waits below.
We stop outside door 517 and your hands tremble as you look through your bag for the room card key.
"I really have never done this before," you start, "I dont even know your name for fucks sake."
"Its Ok" I repeat as the lock in the door clunked open. We stood waiting as you faltered at the door chewing your bottom lip. Slowly you looked up to me and in that moment something changed in your eyes and you exhaled deeply through your nose and opened the door.
The room was identical to the other 700 rooms in the hotel so I didnt bother looking around but instead shut the door behind me and pulled you to me.
From the moment I had seen you appear in the mirror in the bar my excitement had been growing and now I wanted you to feel how much you had excited me. I took your hand and pushed it against my cock, instinctively your fingers curled around me and your hand shifted, slowly jacking me. You stood about a foot shorter than me and as you pressed up against me you looked up, straining, reaching for the kiss that wasnt going to come yet. I lowered my head so my lips almost glanced yours, your breath was coming in short gasps. I flicked my tongue out catching your top lip but as you stood up on tip toes to close the kiss I pulled my head back, keeping my lips just from reach. An exasperated groan escaped your lips and you reached up with your free hand to pull my head to yours.