Jill had turned onto her hands and knees to lick up every drop of spunk that had leaked out of her. Big Daddy tasted especially good for some reason.
When she turned back, he handed her a cool, damp towel in order to refresh herself. She gratefully used it to wipe away all the sweat and various pussy juices that covered her body.
“Oh Big Daddy, I am really exhausted.”
As she was saying these words, she could not keep her eyes off his cock as it swung between his legs. Even his ball sack was long with large enough nuts to proportionally match the size of his cock. Her body was saying ‘enough’ while her brain urged her on to further lustful pleasure.
“My slut, you are going to take more and when I am done with you tonight you will thank me. Then we will sleep together tonight.”
She loved spending the night with Colby. Big Daddy attracted her even more. The hook was set, she knew it as surely as it was dark outside.
“I am your slut to use. I feel possessed. I cannot resist the call of your cock. Have your way with me. But please, before we go further let me call my husband. I want to tell him about you and have you tell him what you did to me and are going to do when we hang up.”
This really surprised him but he knew wives sometimes did things like this if they had cucked their hubbies, so he retrieved her phone and handed it to her. She called and Greg immediately answered.
“Hi, Sweetness, how are you doing? How is the conference going?”
“Oh Gregie the conference is wonderful! My presentation went terrific. It was very well received. Then I got lucky and met a wonderful gentleman, Anthony. He is much like Colby except even thicker. He just finished fucking me and I licked up his cum than ran out of me. It was very sweet.”
“How are you dressed?” she asked.
“I have on the black skirt with black panties and cami. I feel so good and I am glad you have found someone to please you.”
“I am going to give him the phone so you can hear his voice and he can tell you what he is doing with me.”
She passed it to Anthony. “Just tell him what we have done so far and your future plans. He loves to know I am well taken care of.”
He looked at her with a questioning look. “Just talk to him,” she said.
He took the phone. “Hi Greg, this in Anthony. You sure have one hot wife!”
“Yes, I know. Are you making her happy?”
“Well, I tied her to the bed and just finished fucking her almost senseless. Now that she has recovered a bit, I am going to pound her even more, in different holes. A slut like her needs strong attention and I am going to make sure she receives it tonight. Her she is again.”
She took the phone and Greg said, “Wow, he really has a deep, powerful voice! I am glad you found him. Sounds like you are getting a real work out!”
“Oh yes! I am sure I will be a dish rag when he is done with me. Think good thoughts and don’t forget your nightie. I will see you Friday night. Love ya, bye.”
“Bye Sweetie, see you then.” They disconnected.
“Thanks for that. He is such a good little cuck, I like to keep him happy.”
As she was talking he walked to a corner of the room and brought over a white, barrel looking object. He thought it was best to just drop further conversation about Greg. It sort of creeped him out.
He brought the object to the bed and had her feel and examine it. It was somewhat compressible, covered in soft material, probably micro fiber, was about eighteen inches, give or take, in diameter and about three feet long.
He placed it in the middle of the bed and had Jill lay over it so her ass was in the air. Her legs and upper torso were facing down to the bed on either side of the ‘barrel’. She told him she was comfortable after he inquired. He had used it in the past so was very confident in her comfort and also in what he was about to do.
He quickly used the ropes to tie her legs out to the sides of the bed. Then he pulled her arms behind her back and tied her wrists together. She was face down and could not move.
“I am totally helpless!”
“That is the general idea my slut. You did say I could have my way with you, did you not?”
“But I cannot even see you or what is happening.”
He moved up to her head. “And now you are not even going to be able to speak. Open your mouth!”
As soon as she did, he put a ball gag in that held her mouth as wide open as possible. He pulled its straps behind her head and fastened them tight.
“Mmmm, Ahhh Nuuu.”
“Yes, I know but you are going to love it. All good BBC sluts accept their fate and submit. This is your act of submission. Just relax and enjoy what comes your way!”
He retrieved a Hitachi vibrator and a leather paddle, then positioned himself behind her, her coochie wide open to him. First he gave her two quick swats with the paddle, one on each cheek.
“Aah uch!”
As she was jerking from the swats, he turned the vibrator on low and applied it to her clit.
“Ahh mmm.”
Pleasure sounds this time. Back to the paddle. Two more quick slaps, quickly followed by the vibrator.
“Uch ahh mmm!”
“I know my slut. I see your pussy swelling and your nectar beginning to accumulate. Soon your ass will be bright red and your ambrosia will be running out of you.”
He continued the pattern. The whacks and vibrator both getting stronger with the vibrator being held in place a little longer each time. Finally...
“Ahhhh es, es!”
Her first orgasm had hit, her body slightly quivering. He had her where he wanted her. Now more fiddle playing as he used the paddle and vibrator to bring her to spasm after spasm. Her juice was now freely flowing and her muted shrieks of pleasure uttered through the gag.
He kept this routine up until her ass was bright red and clearly stinging; her breathing coming in gulps due to the gag. He was ready with very cold, damp towels which he put on each cheek to cool them down and ease the stinging. He only took women so far, he had no desire to inflict serious pain just to show them new ways to pleasure.
“Ahhh hank ou!”
“My pleasure my slut. Now for some serious fucking!”
He moved everything out of the way as he positioned himself on his knees, perfectly lined up with her cooch. Now he began rubbing his cock up and down between her swollen lips to cover himself with her oozing slippery lube juice. Then began his slow entering.
“Oh es es ease!”
He loved how far he stretched her as he went in further and further. The pussy is such a magnificent creation he thought. When treated correctly, it brought amazing pleasure to both parties. He was so lubricated from her juice that he was able to fully penetrate in one slow delightful stroke.
“Ahhh oh od es es!”
“Yes my sweet, it will only get better as you begin to cum and cum. You will once again lose yourself in your inner world of insatiable, lustful, orgasmic rapture.”
He wanted this to last. He wanted her to achieve maximum orgasms since she had proved herself so multi-orgasmic. This would be slow so as not to exhaust her any faster than she exhausted herself.
He continued his slow pace. From this position, if he pressed very hard, he could just feel the tip of his cock barely contact her cervix. They were the perfect fit.
He held her hips and gave her thrust after thrust, all of them deep. Each one stretching her to the maximum. Her orgasms were starting.
“Oh od! Es, es! Uck, uck!”
Her thighs were beginning to quiver as she moved her head from side to side. He saw her clenching and unclenching her hands. All signs of the strength of the roller coaster he had her riding. Almost every stroke brought the signs and sounds of passion from her.
He badly wanted to just pound and pound her puss but he restrained himself. He kept that thought of maximum pleasure in his mind. But as time passed he did increase his speed. He was very unhurried but his lust was beginning to take control of him. Her orgasms had become almost continuous. Even though the gag made her hard to understand, she now was mostly just moaning and squealing, her mind gone to her ardent, lustful spot. Only the level of her sounds rising and falling revealed each new orgasm.
Her body was now continuously shuddering and quivering. He was drenched from the fluid spraying from her with every climax. It was time to change holes. She was so enthralled and mesmerized that she would not even realize it until he was well into her ass. He had been putting his fingers in her and he always heard what he knew to be sounds of pleasure and delight.
While using his fingers, he had been applying Astroglide to her, working more in each time his fingers went in. She was well lubricated. He would apply more to his cock after he pulled out of her kitty. Two more strokes, one more orgasm and he was out. He quickly put more lube on his already slippery cock and began pressing on her already partially open ass. It opened more and the head of his cock slipped in.
“OHH! Mmmm, mmm!”
He knew her surprise would swiftly pass as her lust once again took over. She was extremely tight, due in no small part to his size. Once again this was slow and, unlike her coochie, he went in very little but more with each thrust. Soon she was once again purring and cooing with delight. He loved women’s asses. They were so tight. Much different from their cooches.
He was in deep now and soon would be ready to cum. His balls were slapping her clit with each stroke. Her orgasms seemed even stronger. Sweat was running down her back, soaking her hair, going under her and dripping off her nipples. How he wished he could reach them, to squeeze and rub them. She had fallen back to her moaning and squealing. With each orgasm, her trembling body caused her ass to grip his cock even tighter. In turn his sensations were heightened. He knew he was close to cumming and there was no holding back.
“Oh fuck yes, yes!” he cried out.
His first strong pulse of hot, milky jizz pouring into her. He kept moving and his cock kept pumping, the hot fluid shooting into her ass. This brought her out of her special world. She began to thrash her head back and forth. So while still in her he reached down and released the gag, which she rapidly spit out.
“Oh my fucking god! I can’t believe you are in my ass and it feels great! That massive cock went in me and I hardly felt it. God what a slut I am!”
“You have tightened up so try to relax while I slowly pull out. You know how it will feel when I come all the way out.”
She closed her eyes and he could feel her relax a bit so he slowly began pulling out. It was when his cock head popped out that she squealed.
“Damn! Now please release me. I am totally soaked. My hair is a complete mess, I just know it. My face is probably black from mascara. Holy crap, what did you do to me? Never mind, that was stupid, I know exactly.”
By now he had untied her completely and removed the soft white tube. She had rolled on her back. She was right about her hair and makeup but he was not about to confirm that. She seemed to have found her second wind.
“I cannot believe I can even talk, let alone move after what you put me through! I have to admit I thought I knew completely what the night would be like, but you really surprised me!”
“I think you put me through every ringer it is possible to go through. And I love you for it,” she said with a big smile breaking out. “You do know that this bed is a total soaking mess and your spunk is leaking out of me even as we speak. I am not about to lick that up!”
“No worries,” he said. “There is a special, very absorbent pad on the bed. All I have to do is remove it and we will have a perfectly dry, comfortable king size. You will spend the night in total comfort.”
“Oh thank god. Even though I seem to have recovered, I doubt I could dress and walk to my room. You have totally used me up,” she said with that same big smile. “However I could use a drink. I am going to try and shower if I can walk to the bathroom. How about you fix the bed and make me a Grey Goose night cap?”
“You got it my extra sweet little slut!”
She was already headed for the bathroom but turned her head back and gave him another big smile. She was one happy lady. Sore but happy.
She did not look in the mirror, just jumped right in the shower. After a quick wash of her whole body, she toweled herself off and came out with her hair still wet and hanging straight. She walked straight to him at the bar. He watched her every move as she walked toward him. This is one beautiful, magnificent woman he thought.
Her boobs were moving slightly, a bit side to side and a bit up and down. Her hips were swaying just a bit with every step. She had a natural model’s walk. Even her wet hair looked perfect. Jill was better than flawless, she was superlative!
She plopped down on the stool next to him and grabbed the waiting Goose on the rocks.
“Here is to you and a wonderful night!”
“You are the one that made it wonderful my sweet. A better slut there never has been!”
Their glasses clinked together and she took a long pull. Even though they were both tired, they could not stop talking about what had just happened, trying to relive the magic.
Eventually the vodka and their tiredness set in. They just looked at each other and headed for the bedroom. She glanced down several times, still not totally believing what a love muscle was swinging between his legs. He was transfixed by her boobs, wishing he had been able to spend more time enjoying and pleasuring them. There was always another day for both of them. They quickly fell asleep in each other’s arms.
They slept soundly and awoke late but neither were in a hurry to get to the conference. He ordered coffee and a light breakfast while she was in the bathroom trying to look presentable for the day.
She emerged just as a waiter was setting up the food. She looked perfect and he told her so as they sat down to enjoy the meal.
“Thank you kind Sir. So what are you doing tonight?” she asked.
“I would normally not admit this but I have much respect and admiration for you so here it is; I need to spend a night with my wife.”
“Ah ha! I guess she misses that itsy bitsy dick.”
He laughingly said, “Ya, something like that, but I am free Thursday night if you are.”
“It just so happens that is most likely the case, unless of course I get a better offer,” she said laughing just like him.
“By any chance did you happen to bring any attire that would qualify as a hotwife outfit?”
“Actually I almost did but in my haste I left it behind. At home I have a quite nice, sheer black mini dress. It is quite the killer look.”
“I will have no problem bringing one for you, in fact I will bring several and you can choose. I am suggesting that I take you to a mostly black, private night club, where I know people. Where you can have as much fun as you want right there in the club and nobody will know who you are. Also anyone I would let you have sex with would be someone I know to be STD free. So no worries in that department. Are you game?”
“It sounds delicious but I have to put in a bit of an appearance at the bar to show the company flag and possibly make some worthwhile contacts. Is that a problem?”
”No problem at all, I will be doing the same myself. Meet me here between 8:30pm and 9pm. You can pick your outfit, change and we will go. You might want to change your Friday flight time if it is early. The club does not close until 4am.”
“Not a problem, sounds like a great evening! Make sure you are included somewhere along the line,” she said with her big beautiful smile.
They finished their breakfast. She departed to get a fresh outfit and go to the conference. He also dressed and went to attend. They did not interact except for a passing greeting if they happened to run into each other until Thursday night.
She spent Wednesday night in the bar meeting and talking with colleagues. Contacts she could rely on were an important part of her doing her job at the highest level possible. She had senior management aspirations so she did everything she could to further them.
She was hit on several times during the evening but graciously turned them all down. She did not need to come away...
When she turned back, he handed her a cool, damp towel in order to refresh herself. She gratefully used it to wipe away all the sweat and various pussy juices that covered her body.
“Oh Big Daddy, I am really exhausted.”
As she was saying these words, she could not keep her eyes off his cock as it swung between his legs. Even his ball sack was long with large enough nuts to proportionally match the size of his cock. Her body was saying ‘enough’ while her brain urged her on to further lustful pleasure.
“My slut, you are going to take more and when I am done with you tonight you will thank me. Then we will sleep together tonight.”
She loved spending the night with Colby. Big Daddy attracted her even more. The hook was set, she knew it as surely as it was dark outside.
“I am your slut to use. I feel possessed. I cannot resist the call of your cock. Have your way with me. But please, before we go further let me call my husband. I want to tell him about you and have you tell him what you did to me and are going to do when we hang up.”
This really surprised him but he knew wives sometimes did things like this if they had cucked their hubbies, so he retrieved her phone and handed it to her. She called and Greg immediately answered.
“Hi, Sweetness, how are you doing? How is the conference going?”
“Oh Gregie the conference is wonderful! My presentation went terrific. It was very well received. Then I got lucky and met a wonderful gentleman, Anthony. He is much like Colby except even thicker. He just finished fucking me and I licked up his cum than ran out of me. It was very sweet.”
“How are you dressed?” she asked.
“I have on the black skirt with black panties and cami. I feel so good and I am glad you have found someone to please you.”
“I am going to give him the phone so you can hear his voice and he can tell you what he is doing with me.”
She passed it to Anthony. “Just tell him what we have done so far and your future plans. He loves to know I am well taken care of.”
He looked at her with a questioning look. “Just talk to him,” she said.
He took the phone. “Hi Greg, this in Anthony. You sure have one hot wife!”
“Yes, I know. Are you making her happy?”
“Well, I tied her to the bed and just finished fucking her almost senseless. Now that she has recovered a bit, I am going to pound her even more, in different holes. A slut like her needs strong attention and I am going to make sure she receives it tonight. Her she is again.”
She took the phone and Greg said, “Wow, he really has a deep, powerful voice! I am glad you found him. Sounds like you are getting a real work out!”
“Oh yes! I am sure I will be a dish rag when he is done with me. Think good thoughts and don’t forget your nightie. I will see you Friday night. Love ya, bye.”
“Bye Sweetie, see you then.” They disconnected.
“Thanks for that. He is such a good little cuck, I like to keep him happy.”
As she was talking he walked to a corner of the room and brought over a white, barrel looking object. He thought it was best to just drop further conversation about Greg. It sort of creeped him out.
He brought the object to the bed and had her feel and examine it. It was somewhat compressible, covered in soft material, probably micro fiber, was about eighteen inches, give or take, in diameter and about three feet long.
He placed it in the middle of the bed and had Jill lay over it so her ass was in the air. Her legs and upper torso were facing down to the bed on either side of the ‘barrel’. She told him she was comfortable after he inquired. He had used it in the past so was very confident in her comfort and also in what he was about to do.
He quickly used the ropes to tie her legs out to the sides of the bed. Then he pulled her arms behind her back and tied her wrists together. She was face down and could not move.
“I am totally helpless!”
“That is the general idea my slut. You did say I could have my way with you, did you not?”
“But I cannot even see you or what is happening.”
He moved up to her head. “And now you are not even going to be able to speak. Open your mouth!”
As soon as she did, he put a ball gag in that held her mouth as wide open as possible. He pulled its straps behind her head and fastened them tight.
“Mmmm, Ahhh Nuuu.”
“Yes, I know but you are going to love it. All good BBC sluts accept their fate and submit. This is your act of submission. Just relax and enjoy what comes your way!”
He retrieved a Hitachi vibrator and a leather paddle, then positioned himself behind her, her coochie wide open to him. First he gave her two quick swats with the paddle, one on each cheek.
“Aah uch!”
As she was jerking from the swats, he turned the vibrator on low and applied it to her clit.
“Ahh mmm.”
Pleasure sounds this time. Back to the paddle. Two more quick slaps, quickly followed by the vibrator.
“Uch ahh mmm!”
“I know my slut. I see your pussy swelling and your nectar beginning to accumulate. Soon your ass will be bright red and your ambrosia will be running out of you.”
He continued the pattern. The whacks and vibrator both getting stronger with the vibrator being held in place a little longer each time. Finally...
“Ahhhh es, es!”
Her first orgasm had hit, her body slightly quivering. He had her where he wanted her. Now more fiddle playing as he used the paddle and vibrator to bring her to spasm after spasm. Her juice was now freely flowing and her muted shrieks of pleasure uttered through the gag.
He kept this routine up until her ass was bright red and clearly stinging; her breathing coming in gulps due to the gag. He was ready with very cold, damp towels which he put on each cheek to cool them down and ease the stinging. He only took women so far, he had no desire to inflict serious pain just to show them new ways to pleasure.
“Ahhh hank ou!”
“My pleasure my slut. Now for some serious fucking!”
He moved everything out of the way as he positioned himself on his knees, perfectly lined up with her cooch. Now he began rubbing his cock up and down between her swollen lips to cover himself with her oozing slippery lube juice. Then began his slow entering.
“Oh es es ease!”
He loved how far he stretched her as he went in further and further. The pussy is such a magnificent creation he thought. When treated correctly, it brought amazing pleasure to both parties. He was so lubricated from her juice that he was able to fully penetrate in one slow delightful stroke.
“Ahhh oh od es es!”
“Yes my sweet, it will only get better as you begin to cum and cum. You will once again lose yourself in your inner world of insatiable, lustful, orgasmic rapture.”
He wanted this to last. He wanted her to achieve maximum orgasms since she had proved herself so multi-orgasmic. This would be slow so as not to exhaust her any faster than she exhausted herself.
He continued his slow pace. From this position, if he pressed very hard, he could just feel the tip of his cock barely contact her cervix. They were the perfect fit.
He held her hips and gave her thrust after thrust, all of them deep. Each one stretching her to the maximum. Her orgasms were starting.
“Oh od! Es, es! Uck, uck!”
Her thighs were beginning to quiver as she moved her head from side to side. He saw her clenching and unclenching her hands. All signs of the strength of the roller coaster he had her riding. Almost every stroke brought the signs and sounds of passion from her.
He badly wanted to just pound and pound her puss but he restrained himself. He kept that thought of maximum pleasure in his mind. But as time passed he did increase his speed. He was very unhurried but his lust was beginning to take control of him. Her orgasms had become almost continuous. Even though the gag made her hard to understand, she now was mostly just moaning and squealing, her mind gone to her ardent, lustful spot. Only the level of her sounds rising and falling revealed each new orgasm.
Her body was now continuously shuddering and quivering. He was drenched from the fluid spraying from her with every climax. It was time to change holes. She was so enthralled and mesmerized that she would not even realize it until he was well into her ass. He had been putting his fingers in her and he always heard what he knew to be sounds of pleasure and delight.
While using his fingers, he had been applying Astroglide to her, working more in each time his fingers went in. She was well lubricated. He would apply more to his cock after he pulled out of her kitty. Two more strokes, one more orgasm and he was out. He quickly put more lube on his already slippery cock and began pressing on her already partially open ass. It opened more and the head of his cock slipped in.
“OHH! Mmmm, mmm!”
He knew her surprise would swiftly pass as her lust once again took over. She was extremely tight, due in no small part to his size. Once again this was slow and, unlike her coochie, he went in very little but more with each thrust. Soon she was once again purring and cooing with delight. He loved women’s asses. They were so tight. Much different from their cooches.
He was in deep now and soon would be ready to cum. His balls were slapping her clit with each stroke. Her orgasms seemed even stronger. Sweat was running down her back, soaking her hair, going under her and dripping off her nipples. How he wished he could reach them, to squeeze and rub them. She had fallen back to her moaning and squealing. With each orgasm, her trembling body caused her ass to grip his cock even tighter. In turn his sensations were heightened. He knew he was close to cumming and there was no holding back.
“Oh fuck yes, yes!” he cried out.
His first strong pulse of hot, milky jizz pouring into her. He kept moving and his cock kept pumping, the hot fluid shooting into her ass. This brought her out of her special world. She began to thrash her head back and forth. So while still in her he reached down and released the gag, which she rapidly spit out.
“Oh my fucking god! I can’t believe you are in my ass and it feels great! That massive cock went in me and I hardly felt it. God what a slut I am!”
“You have tightened up so try to relax while I slowly pull out. You know how it will feel when I come all the way out.”
She closed her eyes and he could feel her relax a bit so he slowly began pulling out. It was when his cock head popped out that she squealed.
“Damn! Now please release me. I am totally soaked. My hair is a complete mess, I just know it. My face is probably black from mascara. Holy crap, what did you do to me? Never mind, that was stupid, I know exactly.”
By now he had untied her completely and removed the soft white tube. She had rolled on her back. She was right about her hair and makeup but he was not about to confirm that. She seemed to have found her second wind.
“I cannot believe I can even talk, let alone move after what you put me through! I have to admit I thought I knew completely what the night would be like, but you really surprised me!”
“I think you put me through every ringer it is possible to go through. And I love you for it,” she said with a big smile breaking out. “You do know that this bed is a total soaking mess and your spunk is leaking out of me even as we speak. I am not about to lick that up!”
“No worries,” he said. “There is a special, very absorbent pad on the bed. All I have to do is remove it and we will have a perfectly dry, comfortable king size. You will spend the night in total comfort.”
“Oh thank god. Even though I seem to have recovered, I doubt I could dress and walk to my room. You have totally used me up,” she said with that same big smile. “However I could use a drink. I am going to try and shower if I can walk to the bathroom. How about you fix the bed and make me a Grey Goose night cap?”
“You got it my extra sweet little slut!”
She was already headed for the bathroom but turned her head back and gave him another big smile. She was one happy lady. Sore but happy.
She did not look in the mirror, just jumped right in the shower. After a quick wash of her whole body, she toweled herself off and came out with her hair still wet and hanging straight. She walked straight to him at the bar. He watched her every move as she walked toward him. This is one beautiful, magnificent woman he thought.
Her boobs were moving slightly, a bit side to side and a bit up and down. Her hips were swaying just a bit with every step. She had a natural model’s walk. Even her wet hair looked perfect. Jill was better than flawless, she was superlative!
She plopped down on the stool next to him and grabbed the waiting Goose on the rocks.
“Here is to you and a wonderful night!”
“You are the one that made it wonderful my sweet. A better slut there never has been!”
Their glasses clinked together and she took a long pull. Even though they were both tired, they could not stop talking about what had just happened, trying to relive the magic.
Eventually the vodka and their tiredness set in. They just looked at each other and headed for the bedroom. She glanced down several times, still not totally believing what a love muscle was swinging between his legs. He was transfixed by her boobs, wishing he had been able to spend more time enjoying and pleasuring them. There was always another day for both of them. They quickly fell asleep in each other’s arms.
They slept soundly and awoke late but neither were in a hurry to get to the conference. He ordered coffee and a light breakfast while she was in the bathroom trying to look presentable for the day.
She emerged just as a waiter was setting up the food. She looked perfect and he told her so as they sat down to enjoy the meal.
“Thank you kind Sir. So what are you doing tonight?” she asked.
“I would normally not admit this but I have much respect and admiration for you so here it is; I need to spend a night with my wife.”
“Ah ha! I guess she misses that itsy bitsy dick.”
He laughingly said, “Ya, something like that, but I am free Thursday night if you are.”
“It just so happens that is most likely the case, unless of course I get a better offer,” she said laughing just like him.
“By any chance did you happen to bring any attire that would qualify as a hotwife outfit?”
“Actually I almost did but in my haste I left it behind. At home I have a quite nice, sheer black mini dress. It is quite the killer look.”
“I will have no problem bringing one for you, in fact I will bring several and you can choose. I am suggesting that I take you to a mostly black, private night club, where I know people. Where you can have as much fun as you want right there in the club and nobody will know who you are. Also anyone I would let you have sex with would be someone I know to be STD free. So no worries in that department. Are you game?”
“It sounds delicious but I have to put in a bit of an appearance at the bar to show the company flag and possibly make some worthwhile contacts. Is that a problem?”
”No problem at all, I will be doing the same myself. Meet me here between 8:30pm and 9pm. You can pick your outfit, change and we will go. You might want to change your Friday flight time if it is early. The club does not close until 4am.”
“Not a problem, sounds like a great evening! Make sure you are included somewhere along the line,” she said with her big beautiful smile.
They finished their breakfast. She departed to get a fresh outfit and go to the conference. He also dressed and went to attend. They did not interact except for a passing greeting if they happened to run into each other until Thursday night.
She spent Wednesday night in the bar meeting and talking with colleagues. Contacts she could rely on were an important part of her doing her job at the highest level possible. She had senior management aspirations so she did everything she could to further them.
She was hit on several times during the evening but graciously turned them all down. She did not need to come away...
