Jake was the labor organizer of the conference I attended at the J Hotel in Dallas and, by fortune, I sat at his table with 8 former people for lunch. I do n't think we exchanged more than than a couple on conviction then, but later, before dinner party, in the metro bar, he sat down with me.

He invited me to dinner and I accepted on the experimental condition that we split the check. He was courteous enough to countenance that. We have many things in mutual. Married, children and a shared involvement in outdoor sports like skiing and indoor natural action like theater and symphony. But you do n't want to hear about that.

I did let him buy a bottle of some pretty expensive wine and I guess that was my mistake. Anyway, we were really hitting it off when he asked, `` You know, we 're having fun together. Would n't you like to join me in my room tonight ? ``

I was surprised. I did n't realize I had led him on so, but looking back I guess I had. I could feel myself reacting down below but still, I said, `` No, No, I ca n't. I 've never been unfaithful. You 're an exciting man but I ca n't. '' It seemed like he accepted my reply and we chatted for a while longer. Then out of the blue, he said, `` As a business proposition, you know the going rate here in Dallas is $ 400. '' He let that hang in the air while I tried not to spit out my wine from the shock.

'' You 've paid ? '' I asked. Suddenly, I had a whole unlike opinion of this otherwise charming man.

'' A few times. '' I wondered what a few was. `` But it is never as nice as with individual special like you. '' That was supposed to score me sense good ?

Anyway we had some more very awkward conversation until suddenly, he said, `` I would pay you $ 1000 ! '' My jaw dropped, but I could feel that rousing again.

'' A, a, thou.. really ? ``

'' Really. '' Somehow that made me feel special. A intimately Bible would have been"vain."

'' I ca n't. I ca n't. I ca n't. '' I was trembling and it was obvious to him.

He did n't say anything.

'' Oh my god. Oh my god. ``

A long silence.

'' What ... What should I do ? '' I realized it was n't the money that attracted me.

'' Do you want to shout family ? ``

'' Oh my god. Oh. Uh. No. I mean, yes I do. ``

'' Come to elbow room 603 at 9:00. I 'll be waiting. If you do n't come, I 'll understand, too. ''

I wandered up to my room, shaking. I had to call up my babies and my husband. I still had n't really made up my creative thinker. I talked to them and tried to veil my state of mind, which I guess I managed to do.

After we hung up I tried to decide what to wear. I do n't dress like a, oh my god, you know, a whore. But I found a unforesightful blue skirt and a nice soft White blouse. I took a quick shower bath being careful not to get my whisker wet. As I stood in front of the mirror naked, brushing my hair, I was hoping I would please him. I looked at my body which was still unsullied and asked myself what I was thinking.

Then I slipped into some melanize pantyhose and a black push-up bra, pulled up my bird and slipped into my blouse, leaving some courteous cleavage showing, and stepped into some heels. For the fourth prison term I brushed my hair and I put on a little scent, the same one I had at dinner. A duet minutes before 9, I grabbed my evening purse and headed for the elevator. I felt so blatant. I was thankful nobody saw me. They would not have known anyway, would they ?

The door to 603 was ajar - held open by the base hit door latch - and I pushed it open tentatively. `` Jake ? ``

'' howdy, Emily, you look so wonderful ! ``

As he closed and latched the threshold I looked nervously around the elegantly appointed room. My optic fixed on an gasbag on the dresser that seemed very full.

'' Oh my god ! '' I gasped as my script went up to my mouth.

'' It 's all there. Put it in your purse. '' I was shaking again, and as I wedged it into my handbag, tears ran down my cheeks.

Jake came over and brushed off the tears with his finger. `` What am I supposed to do ? '' I asked.

'' Do n't worry. We have time. '' And he kissed me as he pulled our bodies together. His candy kiss were grand. Deep. Passionate. My whole trunk responded. Our spit played delightfully.

Then he led me over to the sofa and we sat down to a nursing bottle of vino. I did n't need any more but it was toothsome and I took a few sips.

We started making out again - his hands wandering over my dress and I found he had a marvellous erection in his trouser. I rubbed him there as he unbuttoned my blouse and slid it off, draping it over the back of the couch. He was kissing my chest above my bra and I reached inside his zipper to stroke his intemperate through his jockeys. As my bra came off so did his belt and his bloomers fell open.

His mouth took my nipple in and his bare tool was in my hand. That and this naughty place were already starting an orgasm before he even touched me down below. I pulled away and knelt in front of him. `` I read that at bawd always gives a coke job ! '' and pulled his pant off.

'' You 're not a whore but you can chip in me one anyway. '' So I started licking his wooden leg and then his testicles. The diaphysis of his member was perfectly directly and larger than my married man 's - oh god. Soon I had the shaft in my mouth and was making him moan, when he pulled me off. `` I want something else first, '' he said playfully.

He stood me up in front of him and slid his hand up my doll. He rubbed my sex through the pantyhose and my legs started to tremble. Before long, he slipped them off and pushed up my chick. Soon his fingers were within my vagina and he was licking the front end of my rim. I arched my cover and he had my clit on the tip of his lingua. This time I let my orgasm blossom, and that made his paw very wet.

I unzipped my skirt and let it flow - he took his hand away long enough to let it drop. At live we were both naked.

He leaned back and looked at me up and down. `` You are a beautiful cleaning lady. '' I pushed him back on the lounge so he was laying there face up.

I put his penis in my mouth a couple more minutes and then climbed up and straddled him.

'' I did n't experience time to get safe, '' I said.

'' Me neither. ``

I held his shaft straight up and positioned myself over it, using it to stimulate my clit. He put his fingerbreadth between my lips and rubbed me.

Then I put it at my scuttle and let myself down down, down, down over it. A fleeting idea told me this was the bit when I first cheated. But I was too aroused to change anything now. We both convulsed into faster and faster thrusting. He pushed up every clock time i slid down. We were both already close to orgasm and mine came first.

Jake held on as best he could but soon I could feel him throbbing and jets of his seed coated my inside. Over and over he thrusted and more and more cum came out. Even when he was spent he was able to push up inside me. His more flexible peter gave me another orgasm. I stayed there until his much-diminished electric organ popped out of me.

I collapsed on him and we immediately began kissing again. We got up and he led me over to the bed where he had already pulled down the book binding. He laid me across the bed with my pes dangling off the bed and knelt between my legs. I was a mess but he started licking my legs clean and jerk, then beside my sass and then he was cleaning my lips inside with his tongue and oh god, oh god another orgasm shook me. That must have taken long enough because presently he climbed up over me and i felt his hard member between my legs again.

He entered me and was squeezing my tit and kissing me as we started our love making again. It felt so wonderful. Then he motioned me to twist over and I got on my articulatio genus and he entered me again - so very deeply. I did n't remember I could stimulate another sexual climax but this did it for me and he still had n't cum again.

I pulled away and turned him on his rear and wrapped my lip around his penis. This time we did n't stop until his salty juices filled my throat.

We made have intercourse one more fourth dimension before we fell asleep exhausted. In the dawning we took a exhibitioner together. We lathered each other's bodies - that is so erotic, isn't it - and I bent down and held the faucet handles so he could have me from nates again.

After that, I got dressed, went back to my room and mussed up the covers so it would look like I had slept there. I took an unnecessary quick shower too. I'm indisputable the hotel staff has seen it all before but it embarrassed me to think they could work out out my own dirty secret.

I never gave Jake back his money but the next two dark were free. I spent the money in small bits. Every time I raided my stash, a tiny arousal began in my belly. One sentence after I bought some candy with it, I went into the ladies way, sat in the stall and very quietly treated myself to an orgasm .