
You begged to go on my business trip with me, I knew it was partially due to you hating to be home alone. Some was just the little imps you call friends whispering in your ear that I must be hooking up with strangers on my travels. So to ease any chance of argument I bought the second ticket and took you along.
We arrived mid afternoon and my conference would be all day tomorrow. Tonight was the normal mixer, some stuffy suits, some up-in-coming, either way bringing it was company only. I sent you off with one of my credit cards guiding you on where the local mall would be as well as a few restaurants you may like. You pouted you would not eat alone but understood my situation so you would just get room service *after* shopping. A smiled kiss against my unshaven face. I swatted your bottom as you left the room and I headed down to the banquet room. Familiar faces some I acknowledged with smiles, handshakes, and conversation. Others ignored and avoided so that I would not lose my sanity before the long drill of tomorrows meetings.
The I saw her, trouble for sure. The CEO’s personal assistant. More like his personal slut, everyone knew she was the reason for his divorce two years ago. Problem was she had other tastes and used her powerful connection to take what she wanted. I got caught in a corner with her before and had to find a way to step away tonight. I wouldn’t be able to lose hours in her room and still have a home to come back too. I pulled a cigar from my pocket and grabbed my glass of whiskey, heading for the side door quickly. I walked out, down the hall, and through the glass doors that took me to the courtyard next to the pool. I found a lounger and lit my stogie. A crisp night and out here this late nothing but silence.
By now the little lady would be asleep so I could succumb to my vices, well most of them. I didn’t know I had been followed until I heard her high heels clicking on the tiles. “Escaping so early?” I took a drink “I was about to say the same?” She approached with a smirk, one I lost the battle to before. “Well I told him the wine was making me sleepy…” I tried to guide the conversation “…it will do that, should make it a peaceful sleep.” She would have nothing of it, she was committed to my temptation. “Well it would be better if I had a real man’s touch before bed.”
I ignored the last part. “Hmmm well maybe a quick dip in the pool then?” I chuckled at her. “In that dress and heels I think you better just settle for more wine at the party.” It was too late, the dress was already pooling at her feet as she stepped out and turned slowly. Doing her best to show me every curve in her body, highlighted my moonlight she bent over and slipped off her shoes. Her trimmed mound exposed with her firm breasts pert with the night air. It was pointless to look away as I was the reason for the show. A soft splash as she stepped down into the water, only to get the rest of her body as wet as her core obviously was. She was smart enough to keep her hair dry so she didn’t have to make excuses later.
Sure it made me hard to see such a beautiful woman dripping wet as she stepped back out and moved closer. “Refreshing but just not what I need.” I wasn’t going to ask, already knowing. “You know that if I want you, I can take you.” I took another long drawl on the cigar as the embers lit up. I nodded. “My wife is here with me and I am sure you can find another young buck to take care of your aches.“ We all knew it was about her proving to the men of the world she had control. With all of us under her man of course. I could see the slight scowl as I was blowing her off, most men would not.
I watched her step beside me, I could feel the damp air and coolness from her skin. “But I didn’t have enough last time.” I was honored she held my cock in such high esteem. She sat on the side of my chair and ran her hand over my crotch. I didn’t move, well my cock did by I held my ground realizing I was not going to get out of this. I felt the zipper and her cold touch pull me free. “It will fit so good inside me.” I started to protest again “Look I really can’t…….
“Leave the man to his drink!” a loud bark from the other side of the pool. I almost dropped my glass as my boss stood there cross armed. “Sorry, I overheard enough….upstairs and pack your bag. You can keep the dress but the rest will be taken when we get home.” She cried and rushed off as I stood quickly trying to tuck my junk back in my pants. I would lose my job for sure. “Sir sorry I really…” He held up his hand. “I said I overheard enough, she has been leaching off me for years, I had to let her go far enough to be able to force her out with nothing. You saved me a fortune tonight.” A grin as he turned and walked away. I held back for a moment then headed to my room.
A dark room, you covered in sheets with the drapes open letting in the night sky. I started to undress quietly. “Lucky for you that your boss bailed you out.” I turned to see you sitting up in bed with your arms crossed. I started to explain. “I overheard enough” your stern face turned to a smile. Now come to bed husband. I slipped into bed and felt you curl up on my chest. Nothing else was ever said, nor did you ever ask to go on another trip with me again. You knew where my loyalties stood, even when tested to the extreme.