The moment she saw him in the hotel fitness center, her mind began spinning a plan. His name, she found out through casual conversation, was Sebastian. He was in town for a few days to engage a new client in some business dealings. This was his first assignment where he was the lead representative for his firm. He was excited and nervous all at the same time. He was young and seemed sweet and respectful. Sebastian wasn’t exceptionally handsome, but he was tall and toned, and Annette set herself to the task of making the seduction of this young man part of the birthday activities.
“Sebastian, I don’t know if you have other plans, but I’m not really fond of dining alone,” said Annette. “It would be very chivalrous if you would consider being my dinner companion.”
Sebastian was flattered at the invitation and replied he would be happy to join Annette, that he would appreciate the company. Annette smiled broadly and told him she would make a reservation for 7 PM in the hotel restaurant.
Dinner was enjoyable and Annette was able to lead the conversation where and as she pleased. Sebastian was shy and not overly worldly. He had not traveled much and was curious about the protocols of business in France. Annette answered as many of his questions as she could and Sebastian was genuinely thankful for her assistance. After dessert and coffee, Annette thanked Sebastian for being her dinner companion, said she would love to have joined him for an after-dinner drink, but excused herself on the grounds she had work that needed her attention before the next morning. As she left, she placed a hand on his chest and kissed his cheek and told him she hoped very much he would join her for dinner again.
Sebastian just stared as Annette made her way to the elevators. He was mystified and thankful and curious and excited about seeing his new friend again. He had the feeling this week would be a memorable one!
Annette made her way to her room. She was sure that Sebastian would fit nicely into her plan. Strategy and details filled her thoughts as she filled the tub for a long soak before bed. 'This might end up being one of the best birthdays ever,' she thought.
The next day, Annette went to the fitness center and arrived before Sebastian. She started one of the treadmills, slowly peeled off the sweatshirt she was wearing, and began to run. By design, she was not wearing a bra and her firm nipples pressed against the fabric of her thin t-shirt. Sebastian arrived several minutes later and stopped dead in his tracks. Annette turned her head to smile and caught him staring at her body.
“Hello, Sebastian,” she said. “How was your day?”
The resultant silence amused Annette.
Finally, Sebastian snapped to attention and became very embarrassed when he realized she was looking at him. He turned a deep shade of red and stammered a greeting. He locked eyes with Annette’s and desperately hoped he had not appeared as foolish as he felt.
Annette, for her part, was very gracious. She pretended to have a normal conversation with Sebastian about business and the weather. Sebastian’s embarrassment faded and he made his way to the weight machine to start his workout. Annette finished her run, pulled her sweatshirt back on, and asked Sebastian if they were still on for dinner. He told her they had a reservation for 7 PM and that he was looking forward to it.
When Annette arrived back in her room, she took a quick shower and dressed for dinner. She had done a little shopping after work and was anxious to show off some of her new things for Sebastian. She was positive he would approve.
Annette was waiting at the bar sipping her Absolut Peppar when Sebastian walked into the restaurant. She slid off the bar stool to greet him and he was treated to a glimpse of Annette’s lovely leg clad in a thigh-high stocking. Instantly, Sebastian was aroused and tongue-tied and stammered an apology for having left his dinner partner waiting. He had never thought of himself as being easily disconcerted but this woman seemed to find ways to fluster him. It never occurred to him that any of it was being done on purpose.
Dinner went smoothly and the conversation flowed easily. After coffee, Annette invited Sebastian to join her at the bar for drinks. He had work to do but couldn’t pass up an opportunity to spend more time with this fascinating woman.
The bar was crowded and Annette was sitting what Sebastian felt was dangerously close. Annette was very ‘hands-on’ with Sebastian, touching his arms or thighs as they spoke. She knew exactly what she was doing and watched bemusedly as he shifted in his seat, trying to hide his arousal from her. At one point, she needed to powder her nose and as she stood she balanced herself by placing her hand on Sebastian’s leg, her fingers brushing lightly against his growing erection. While she was gone, he tried to think of baseball or work or calculus or anything but the sexy woman he was drinking with, to little avail.
When she returned to the bar, Annette feigned fatigue and said she needed to get to bed. Sebastian thought she seemed to emphasize the word ‘bed’ but assumed that was just his imagination getting the best of him. Sebastian rose awkwardly from his chair to escort Annette to the elevators, trying as he might to disguise his excited state. She took his arm and clung tightly to him. He was convinced she had no idea what effect she was having on him.
It was not part of Annette’s plan, but the elevator was quite crowded. People squeezed in and Annette found herself standing with her back to Sebastian. As the elevator rose, she leaned back and squirmed her pert behind gently against Sebastian’s turgid member. He groaned, almost imperceptibly, but enough that Annette noticed and a smiled crossed her lips.
At her stop on the seventeenth floor, the doors of the elevator opened. Annette turned and kissed Sebastian gently on the lips. “Until tomorrow,” she said, “Don’t stay up too late.” And then she was gone.
Sebastian was convinced she had winked when she said ‘up’. But surely not. He was just some guy from the Midwest and no sultry and sophisticated woman was going to hit on him. Were they? Whatever the situation was, Sebastian had completely missed his floor; he still had work to do, and he was completely consumed with thoughts of Annette. He would have one more night in Paris before heading home. Maybe he could screw up enough courage to make a pass at her.
Meanwhile, Annette sank deeper into the tub full of bubbles. Tomorrow she would put the final phase of her seduction plan into action. It would be a memorable birthday. But for now, she needed some relief and she began to touch herself slowly and intimately. She began moving the soap around on her body with her hands, taking extra time to stroke and rub her breasts. She teased her nipples with gentle tugs until she felt a familiar urgency building within her.
The desire to stroke her pussy became stronger with each caress. Annette ran a hand down her stomach and slid two fingers between her lower lips. She massaged her clit, the sensation strong enough to cause her to moan out loud.
She arched her back against the end of the tub and continued to touch herself, until she felt her body rising toward release. The wave hit her full force as she imagined a firm cock urging her to climax. She pinched her nipple and bit her lip as she came hard, and then let out a relaxed sigh. She didn’t stay still long, knowing there was work to do in order to be ready, but the self-indulgence was what she had needed
After she toweled off, Annette began writing a list of directives. Her precise instructions and neat handwriting would be easy to follow. She had a particular scenario in mind and wanted to leave nothing to chance.
When Sebastian returned to the hotel the next day he had a message waiting for him at the front desk. It was a note from Annette telling him that she would meet him for dinner at 7 and that, if possible, he should wear a tie. She signed it ‘XO Annette’.
Sebastian spent a little time in his room trying to watch TV. He tried to read. In the end, all he could do was take a shower and then watch the hands of the clock crawl slowly towards 7:00 PM before making his way downstairs.
They arrived at the restaurant at the same time.