The Business Trip Rendezvous

By: J. Paul

This is a true story. 

	It all started with some innocent conversation between myself and the 
department’s secretary. She was a dark haired beauty, 5’8”, 38C-26-39 and 142lbs with 
the most beautiful beasts and nipples you could ask for. We had been flirting back and 
forth for quite sometime, we then moved on to writing notes back and forth. Just as things 
were starting to come to a boil her and her husband (who also worked for the same 
company) decided to leave the company and move half-way across the country. I figured 
this was the end. When we hugged to say good by she asked if I would have “gotten 
together with her”.... My reply was I still trying to figure out how to make that happen 
before she left! She kissed me and promised to write to me at work (since I too am 
married). Well a couple of months after her departure I receive her first letter. We begin 
to write back and forth, the letters become more and more sexy. We soon settle into a 
pattern of writing each other stories about what we would do if we were together. Since I 
have the occasion to travel on business I begin to scheme for a way to travel to her city, 
the fantasies around this possibility consume numerous letters and several hours of 
masturbating, by both her and I. Our phone calls only serve to heighten the anticipation 
and fuel the fire.
	Some 6 months after we had last seen each other during that pivotal embrace the 
fix is finally in. I’ve arranged to travel to her city. During our months of mail and phone 
foreplay I know everything about her, what turns her on and I’ve developed a detailed 
plan to make everything perfect! We’ve agreed that we’ll meet at my hotel during her 
lunch. I fly in and immediately put my plan into action, first I pick up chilled Korbel 
champagne, fresh strawberries, Swiss chocolate and candles. Next it’s to the hotel to 
check in. Once I’m there I call her and tell her that everything’s all set. Then I proceed to 
ready everything, the candles are placed around the bed, ready to be lit. 
	After waiting for about an hour I hear a tap on the door. I open the door there she 
stands in a beautiful peach colored outfit which has button down sweater top over a white 
blouse with a matching peach skirt above the knee, white stockings and heels. We 
embrace and kiss tentatively at first. Soon are tongues are probing deeply into each others 
mouths, and I can feel her breasts pushed up against my chest. We finally, reluctantly 
break the embrace and move to the couch. I pour us each a glass of chilled champagne 
and we chat and catch up some. She samples the strawberries and chocolate, commenting 
on the effort put into everything. I’m tentative about how things should proceed. She tells 
me of her preparations for today, the bubble bath, painting her toe nails, the white hose 
she ripped that morning putting them on. She apologizes that she couldn’t wear the 
stockings and garter belt as planned. I respond it fine, I’m just so thrilled that she there 
with me. She finally stands and says that if we’re going to make out we’d better get to it! 
	She walks over to the bed, slips off her sweater, and heels, then unzips her skirt 
and slips off her blouse. Meanwhile I’m eagerly ripping my clothes off. We both lie on 
the bed, her still in her panties and bra and me in my underpants. We again embrace, now 
the hormones are going full tilt. I unhook her bra and throw it aside. I begin to kiss and 
massage her tits, she tells me to “suck those nipples”. I gladly oblige, sucking and 
nibbling on them. She has a creamy white complexion with compact dark nipples that 
stiffen under my intentions. After a few minutes of this I begin to kiss my way south, 
stopping at her bellybutton, then caressing her pubic mound with her lace panties still on. 
I hook my fingers under the waistband of her panties, she lifts her butt, and I slip of her 
now soaked panties off. I stare for a moment at the beautiful woman laying before me, in 
awe. It’s been so long in planning, now the moment is here. I start by kissing her thighs, 
as I work my way to her pussy. There I part her moist lips and begin to lick, soon I’m 
licking, sucking her pussy alternating these actions with sticking my tongue into her 
moist opening. I move up to her clit, and suck on it gently at first. I use my thumbs to pull 
aside the hood and expose her engorged clit. I clamp my mouth down on and it suck, 
harder this time. I sense her growing excitement. I suck harder, soon she shudders with 
the waves of an orgasm, I greedily lap up her juices. As her orgasm subsides, she tells me 
it’s my turn. I kiss my way back up to her luscious breasts, then her lips. She pushes me 
onto my back, kisses her way down my chest to my raging hard-on. She engulfs it with 
her mouth. Soon her head is bobbing up and down at a furious pace, on the down stoke 
she engulfs most of my rock hard cock, on the up stroke, just the tip of the head remains 
in her moist mouth. She had told me in one of her many letters that she liked giving head, 
and that she was good at it. Well I was now able to attest to her skill and enthusiasm 
level, thank god the champagne had taken the edge off or I would have shot a hot load 
into her hungry mouth. I was so sexy just to watch her work on my tool, the saliva 
glistening on my hard shaft.  After a while she sits up and proclaims that she’s got to 
have it in her pussy. 
	She proceeds to lower he soaking wet cunt over my shaft, she leans forward so 
that I can lick, suck and nibble those succulent breasts. Her hard erect nipples standing 
out proudly awaiting my attentions. I grab the cheeks of her ass and hold on has she sets a 
brisk pace. My cock thrusting in and out of her well lubricated hole. Her pussy grips my 
shaft, every nerve ending is receiving a workout. I tell her that it’s time for a position 
change, I want my orgasm to hold off as long as possible. I ask  her to get to the doggy 
position (her second favorite position after the one we’ve just sampled). I take my 
position behind her and slip my cock into her womanly depths. With my hands grabbing 
and squeezing her ass cheeks I begin to pump in and out like a machine. I tell her to stoke 
her clit, I want us both to cum together. She does, I feel her hand brushing against my 
balls on the in-stroke, soon I can hold off no more. I release a torrent into her inviting 
pussy, I feel as if I’ll never stop cumming. I finally do. We lay in each others embrace as 
my cock begins to go limp. We lay there, holding each other, basking in the afterglow.  I 
still haven’t had enough yet, I kiss her breasts again and work my way down to her pussy. 
Again I begin to eat her pussy like it’s my last meal on earth. She’s starting to respond, 
then she pushes my head away as she sits up, I begrudgingly give way as she reminds me 
that we both have responsibilities this afternoon. The long lunch is over, the spell is 
broken. We clean ourselves up. Instead of  putting her panties back on, she lays them out 
on the pillow, something to remember her by. It’s time to return to reality, I only hope the 
afterlife is this enjoyable.

The End