You are working hard, and don’t notice that someone is watching you. My gaze follows every move you make, I am so excited I feel my nipples harden, my clit begins to throb. I lick my lips hungrily, adjusting the dress I am wearing making sure it shows off my best assets. It is a short flowery number, cut low in the front, and short enough to be modest, but I bend over just right, and flash you. I’m not wearing a bra, and my panties are drenched. I feel like taking them off and stuffing them into my purse, but decide to wait.

I walk around as if searching for something, eying you out of the corner of my eye. I quiver lightly as I see you walking toward me, my voice catching in my throat. I turn a bit, so at first you don’t recognize me.

“Can I help you mam,” you utter with a voice as smooth as Tennessee whiskey.

I turn and bat my green-eyes, blush, and purr, “Depends on when you get off work Michael.”
I thought for a moment you were going to pass out. “Omg, never in my wildest dreams would I think I’d ever see you.”

Glancing around quickly you notice we are alone, you take me by the hand to a secluded spot away from the camera’s lens, pull me close and kiss me hard.

I kiss you in return as our tongues do the dance of lovers. I notice the outline of your hardened cock against my leg, and stop you. “Let’s wait baby, I do not want to cause any suspicion here where you work. What time do you get off?”

“I get out of work at 6pm. What time do you plan on me getting off?”

I handed you a key, and purred, “Meet me there around seven. I want to be with you, even if it’s for a few minutes darling.”

I kiss you softly turn and walk away, feeling your gaze watching me, making my skin boil with lust.

I glanced your way, noticing that you are staring at me as I exited, and smiled, “Baby you have no idea what I have in store for you.”

I drove back to the hotel.