Chapter 14

To: JPB 10/14/07

Well, the suspense is over!!!!!!

Ethan and I just finished 4 and half hours of hard, sweaty, wet, sloppy, delicious, incredible fucking and sucking. We didn't even make it past the first day!!!

After the flight and checking in and unpacking we decided to go out for lunch. After lunch we were coming up in the elevator - just the two of us - and the next thing I knew we were locked together at the lips and hips trying to crawl into each others clothes!!! God, it was hot! We barely made it to his room (his was closer to the elevator) before we were throwing our clothes off and getting down to IT! I was naked first and was on my knees going after his cock while he was still taking his shirt off. While he was pulling his T-shirt over his head I was swallowing his cock and getting his shoes off of him. As soon as he was naked he pulled me up and moved me to the bed, pushed me down on my back and then went down on me. I was hot and I was ready for it and after a minute or two I pushed him away and got on my knees and elbows and he moved up behind me and slid his marvelous cock into me. He fucked me, I sucked him hard, he fucked me, I sucked him hard, he fucked ... you get the picture.

Wow! I'm all fucked out and I can't wait to do it again. It was amazing that it happened so fast. I told you that we had been a little flirty and that he had invited me to parties and even out for drinks (which I never went to), but nothing prepared me for how fast our bodies slammed together on the elevator and what followed. It felt so sexy, so right and just so much fun. We were even sober -- only iced tea at lunch.

Even Gary was surprised. I just hung up from talking to him ... hmm ... let me guess what he is doing right now! He was pleased that my week away got of to such a great start and he said that he's looking forward to hearing more. Think he would like it if the next time I have my cell on and he could listen?

I just had to let you know right away.

I'm off to a meeting right now, but who knows; I might just knock on Ethan's door on the way back to my room. Of course he might be watching football and not want to be disturbed, but we will see.

Look for updates throughout the week and let me know what you think. Did I mess up fucking a subordinate?

On Sunday I went to a moderators' meeting. There were about twenty of us and the organizer said something like, "Here we are, representatives of the industry..." I locked eyes with a guy and we both smiled - he was the only African-American and I was the only woman - everyone else was white and male. Say! I guess we were representative of the industry. Anyway, after the meeting a bunch of us went down to the lounge for drinks. I met the black guy, Reggie, and we spent some time chatting about our plans for the conference. After a few drinks I left.

When I got off the elevator I knocked on Ethan's door. When he answered I smiled and asked:

"Did you order some candy?"

He got the hint real quick and we were naked and on his bed in no time. I wanted to do oral and I told him that and he knelt down and started licking my pussy and I laid there and marveled at the fact that some that I'd thought so long on could happen so fast. His mouth found my clit and I moaned and humped up at his mouth. He slid a finger into me and then two and slowly finger fucked me as I moaned and thrashed around on the bed. Finally I just had to have his hard cock in me and I pushed him back from my pussy and then pulled him up on me. "Oh God YESSSS!!!" I screamed as he shoved his cock in me and I locked my legs behind him, dug my nails into his ass and held on tight while he fucked me. When he came and pulled out I said, "My turn now" and I went down on him until he was hard again.

After a couple of great fucks we drifted off to sleep. The next morning he really seemed to enjoy waking up to the feeling of a hot, wet mouth wrapped around his cock instead of the blare of the alarm clock. After another very satisfying fuck I felt quite the sleaze stumbling down the corridor on my way to my room. On rubber legs, in last night's clothes, and my hair in the obvious "just fucked" style. The perfect way to start the day!

On Monday the conference opened. There was a lot scheduled for the week so I circled the meetings and seminars that Ethan should attend and I would go to the others and then in the evening we would compare notes and exchange information (and hopefully, body fluids). Late in the afternoon when I got back to my room there were messages from Ethan and Reggie asking about dinner plans. ONLY because both you and Gary told me to have fun and to misbehave as much as possible (Yeah, right - like I needed encouragement) I called Reggie and told him I would meet him for dinner. Then I called Ethan and explained that I had another appointment. But if he was free he could come to my room and we could shower together before I had to leave. He was knocking on the door before I put the phone down and then we ... well, you know.

Reggie and I had dinner in one of the local restaurants in the "town center" and then we walked around chatting and looking in the windows of the expensive shops. He is married and has SEVEN kids. YIKES!!! He works in New York City and lives right across the river in New Jersey. A very nice guy. A total gentleman. A nice evening. He said "goodnight and got off the elevator on the third floor and I rode up to my floor. When I got off the elevator I smiled as I saw Ethan just down the hall knocking on my door with a six-pack of Sam Adams in his hand. The guy knows the way to my heart (and my bed). This time, after two great fucks, I sent him packing back to his room and I settled in to get a good night's sleep. Okay, I admit it -- my age was showing!

Tuesday was a busy day and it was the day that I moderated a break-out session. I didn't see Ethan all day and I had dinner with a group of five other women. Over dinner one of the women mentioned that she had visited a vendor's hospitality suite the night before and that as she was leaving around midnight it looked like things were getting pretty wild. I made a mental note of the vendor. On our way back into the hotel I met Reggie and he invited me for a drink. I accepted and we spent an hour talking. He didn't make any moves and neither did I but I had a feeling that before the conference was over we would hook up. Back in my room, alone, I called home and had a nice chat with hubby and son and then I took a long, hot bath, caught up with my email and then hit the sack for another good night's sleep. A sex-free day!!!

Wednesday I ran into Reggie at the buffet, and over lunch he asked if I would mind reviewing and commenting on a proposal he was presenting on Thursday. I said sure. We decided to skip the 1 pm seminar that we had both signed up for and we went up to his room. We never got to the proposal. I don't even know if there really was one. We were making out as soon as the door closed and frenzied fucking soon followed. I certainly couldn't fault his wife for fucking him every chance she got -- he was very, very good -- but seven kids? I made sure that he put rubbers on each time because it was obvious that his little swimmers were extremely potent. Technically, Reggie was flawless, but he was one of those lovers who obviously prided himself on being flawless to the point of letting technique trump passion. As I said, he was good -- both times, and I made it back to my room wearing a silly little grin the whole way. There was a message from Ethan and we had dinner together and he spent the night. It was his turn to look sleazy in the hall in the morning.

Thursday was the last full day of the conference. I spotted Reggie with another blond during the day and it certainly looked from the look on her face that Reggie was going to add another check mark to his personal score card. We smiled and waved at each other -- hey, it was just a conference hook-up. Ethan had lunch with me and asked if I wanted to go clubbing with him and a large group that was getting together. I declined. Instead, I dressed up and started touring some of the hospitality suites. The woman at lunch was right. Everyone seemed in a party mood and it being the last night of the conference the booze was really flowing.

Finally, around 10:30, I was in the suite of a vendor who had absolutely no connection with my company. Things were flirty. The music was loud, the lights were down and my ass and tits were being mauled. I was having a ball! Around midnight it was two other women and me and about a dozen guys. One of the women was lying across two guys on a sofa - kissing one as the other one was working her panties off of her - and the other one was pulling one of the guys out the door leaving me alone with ten horny drunk guys. Hey - two, maybe three, but ten? No way!!! It was time to say my good goodnights. Two guys left with me and things got friendly on the elevator (what is it with those elevators?). When they asked me to get off on their floor it seemed like a good idea and the next three hours proved that it was. Neither guy was drunk and they were both married and knew their way around a woman's body. There was a lot of kissing and a lot of laughing and a whole lot of sucking and fucking.

It was a fun night and the kind that I loved. I had a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy for hours. As soon as the one in my pussy came the one in my mouth moved to take his place while the cock that had just gone soft moved to my mouth so I could work on making it stiff again. After both of them had fucked me once I took a quick break and got my cell phone out. I called home and when Gary answered I said, "This is for you lover" and I set the phone on the bedside stand and let Gary listen in as the two guys fucked me to orgasm after orgasm. Gary got to hear about an hours worth before the low battery signal started to beep. When I got back to my room at 4 am I saw the message light blinking on the phone, but I just collapsed on the bed totally satisfied and was asleep in seconds.

Friday was the wrap-up and get out of town for a lot of people, but there still are a lot left so that is why I'm going to sign off and finish getting pretty.

To: JPB 10/20/07

Whew! Pant! Pant!

Hubby and I are taking a break. It's been hot, sweaty fun with him since I got home! Wow! What a week! It turned out to be a lot more than I ever expected it to be! Sorry for all the exclamation marks, but that's just the way I feel about it.

Had fun clubbing last night and a few attractive offers, but I went home with the guy I came with (sorry for the pun). Ethan and I came back to my hotel room and had two glorious fucks before falling asleep. Another one in the morning and then the rush to pack and get to the airport. In the courtesy shuttle on the way to the airport I once again made sure to tell Ethan that what we had done was an out of town away from home thing and that things when we got back to the office were going to have to stay professional. What happens at a conference stays at a conference.

We flirted the whole flight home and when we landed I hopped a ride with Ethan. Without asking he drove to his place and I didn't object - we weren't back to work yet so no prohibition on a little more playing around. "One more time" I told him, "and then from now on we have to behave." Three more times later I managed to break loose and go home.

When I got home our son was at a birthday party (how perfect can timing get?) and Gary was more than ready for me. I haven't had a week as sexually busy as this since college (well, probably one of my SLOWER college weeks). Gary is such a dear, sharing in my excitement and listening to my adventures. What more could a randy woman ask for in a husband?

Gary told me that during the week we received an invitation to an "Adults Only - Sexy costumes recommended" Halloween party at Michael's house in Providence on Saturday the 27^th. (Michael is the guy who loaned us his house when we got together with Alex). Any suggestions for a costume for me dear?

It is great to be home, but I was truly a fun week. I'm glad I have someone like you to share it with.

P.S. There's another conference scheduled for February somewhere in Florida. If I decide to go I'll have to think about taking Ethan or trying my luck on my own. If it is anything like this conference I could have all the slutty fun I can handle.

To: C 10/21/07

You could go naked as Eve. Might have a problem getting Gary to go the same way as Adam. If you go as Eve make sure to carry an apple in your hand.

To: JPB 10/21/07

That's it?????? No comment at all about the incredible week I had??? I'm disappointed! I thought we would have a lot to talk about.

And the best ... the VERY best ... I lost 4 POUNDS!!!!! I weigh in every week at the "Y" after swimming and I couldn't believe it! I guess eating right, avoiding alcohol, keeping busy and balling my tushy off is a great weight loss plan. Wait ... let me think ... I didn't eat right, I certainly indulged in the booze and I wasn't all that busy ... it MUST have been the fucking. I can live with that.

Thanks for the "Adam and Eve" costume suggestion. I like the way you think. Gary is really looking forward to going because it is out of the area and no one there except Michael and Alex will know us (and, as he says with a leer -- "They really know us!"). But I think I'm looking for a little something sexier to wear than nudity -- even you admit that stockings and heels is sexier than nude. Gary says add a string of pearls and it would be perfect. I'm sure that there will be sexy pirates and vampires, school girls, princesses and whores, etc. I'm just trying to think of something sexy and original, but I'll settle for clichéd and really sexy.

Write back to me. I hate it when your wife only gives you time for a one line note. Treat her better and maybe you can earn more computer time.

To: C 10/22/07

Sorry love, haven't been able to get on the computer long enough to drop you a line. I'm amazed you could walk off the plane when you got home without looking like a bow-legged cowboy. I'm betting (regardless of what you are saying) that you don't wait for another road trip before you and Ethan play again. It might take a little while, but the fire is there smoldering just under the surface and something will cause it to blaze up again. Maybe a Friday night after work drink that just happens to end up in his apartment. Possibly an invitation to a party that this time you don't refuse.

The trip could end up being a chapter of BASWyou all by itself. In fact, you can almost bet on it.