Weekend Conference

As soon as he walked into the club he knew it was the right place for what he wanted.. It had been recommended by the concierge at his hotel. A discreet place for a no strings hookup.  He was in town for a business conference for one weekend only.

The lights were way down low. There was dancing in one corner and a bar and booths on the other. side. He made his way to the bar and ordered a drink. He surveyed the room and saw her almost immediately. She was dancing, actually more like a sensuous gyration, surrounded by three guys. Judging from her lack of interest in them, she was playing the room. He watched her. Not young, probably 40s but with a superb body, accentuated by a clinging black dress, split to the thigh. He tore his eyes away when another woman sat next to him and started chatting. She was younger, prettier, but after a few minutes conversation he knew she wasn't what he was looking for. He politely declined her none too subtle offer and went back to watching the dancing woman. The guys were persisting despite her obvious lack of interest and he could see one of them trying to fondle her ass as she moved close to him. He said something which obviously pissed her off because she immediately walked away and to a booth at the far end of the bar. 

He walked over and asked if he could sit. She accepted with a cautious smile and told him it was purely because he had an English accent. They ordered more drinks and chatted. His gaze wandered consistently to her slender exposed thigh and the swell of her breasts. She noticed of course, but she would have been disappointed if he hadn't.  They both knew why they were at the club, and just let nature take its course. He felt her hand on his thigh as they discussed anything and everything except their obvious need for each other. He slid an arm around her and gently massaged the nape of her neck just below the hairline. He had yet to meet a woman who didn't enjoy the intimacy of such an act while he whispered his real need in her ear. She sighed and extended her fingers towards his groin, feeling the swelling beneath. 

Within a few minutes they were in a cab back to his hotel, Five minutes later, they were undressing each other as soon as they walked through the door. As he unzipped her and slipped her dress down to her feet he was pleased to see silk underwear and an obvious damp patch spreading slowly in her crotch. Dropping to his knees he pressed his mouth against her, savoring her aroma and smooth mound as he pushed her panties aside, She moaned and grasped his head firmly to her pussy, feeling him begin to lash her clitoris. She was lost in the moment and she came hard almost immediately. 

Collapsing onto the bed next to him she took him in her mouth and returned the favor, working him alternately fast and slow until she felt him jerk and fill her mouth. She let it dribble out they made a meal of cleaning him up again as his cock began to go limp inside her.   They drank, they talked, and then they fucked each other hard all night in every way they could, until they feel asleep utterly exhausted, 

In the morning she was gone. Back to her husband, lover?  Who knew, who cared. He delivered his speech to the conference like the professional that he was.  The next morning he flew home to his loving wife.  What happened in Fort Wayne stayed there.