“Well,” Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his seat. “If you find him, I’m sure you won’t have any trouble convincing him.”
“Really,” Jenn said, looking flatly at him. “Because I think maybe he might not be interested.”
“Not possible,” Tim said. “If a beautiful, intelligent woman like you asked… I bet almost any guy here would jump at the chance.”
“You, sir, are a charmer and a gentleman,” Jenn grinned.
“Well, I try,” Tim admitted with a smirk.
“I am going back to my room now,” Jenn said.
“Well, good night.”
“Really? That’s all? ‘Good night’?”
“Well…”
“I am all alone here. My guy – the perv who wants me to fuck another guy, you recall – is all the way on the other side of the country. I have… no panties on and I am very… very horny. It seems to me that a gentleman would escort me back to my room. After all, anything could happen… anything.”
******
Jenn’s hands shook as she fumbled to pull her hotel keycard from her purse.
After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the ride up in the elevator had been oddly quiet. Tim had been calm, flashing his flirty smile but nothing more. Letting her take the lead, Jenn realized. She couldn’t believe how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a conference up to her hotel room for sex because her guy… ok, she admitted, she could believe how nervous she was. What she couldn’t believe was how excited she was, or how hard it was to take that stupid plastic card out of her purse.
She jumped slightly when Tim’s hand closed gently over her arm.
“You don’t have to do this, you know,” he said softly.
With that, her nervousness vanished as if it had never been. Slowly Jenn turned, her body brushing against Tim’s as she reached up and kissed him. Her lips softly explored his. His arms closed around her, holding her firmly.
“I want to,” she breathed.
His arms tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing passion. She could feel his growing hardness pressing against her.
“What do you want?” he said teasingly.
“I want you to fuck me,” Jenn panted.
Tim dragged her mouth back to his, his lips and tongue hungrily exploring hers. His hands roamed over her back, reaching downward to cup her ass. Jenn moaned against him. She felt him pulling up the hem of her slinky little dress, felt his hands squeezing her naked ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her entire body quivered with desire.
Pushing away enough to speak again, Jenn panted, “Let me… oohhh… let me open the door.”
Squirming in Tim’s embrace, she managed to turn enough to face the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim’s hands continued to explore her body, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her side and her belly, reaching up to cup her breast. She managed to get the keycard out of her purse around the same time he pulled her dress down to expose her tits. His hard cock ground against her bare ass. She groaned as his fingers flicked over her sensitive nipple.
“If you don’t let me get this door open,” Jenn moaned, “we are going to end up fucking in the hall.”