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DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 3--4
Date: 11/27/2023, Categories: Occupations, Author: campusvamp
... middle of the day, dressed as I am, used to frighten me. I just knew everyone was whispering about me. Knew I was a whore meeting a guy for sex. Now my stride was quick and confident. I didn't care what other people thought. The room number had been texted to my phone. I didn't need to stop to ask what room Tim occupied. I gave the elevator's camera and anyone watching the CCTV a smile and a little finger-wave before hiking the hem of my dress up another inch. With a hand between skin and dress, I gave my boobs a lift to show more cleavage. The man who answered my knock was a regular of mine. He always asked Marla for me and we've managed to meet at least once or twice a month for many months now when his schedule permitted. After the door closed behind me, I let Tim pull me into a long, stand-up kiss. He smiled into our kiss when his roving hands moved up under my dress to discover I wasn't wearing panties. While his hands continued to explore my ass crack and cheeks, I pulled back from our kiss. Nibbling on his ear, I asked, "What's your excuse this time?" "I'm meeting a prospective investor over a long lunch," Tim replied. He released me after giving my ass cheeks a final, hard squeeze. I pulled the hem of my dress down as he walked to the mini-bar and came back with two bourbons over ice. I have a strict rule of not drinking anything that might have been spiked. "You're not trying to roofie me, are you," I asked as I took the offered glass. Tim laughed, took my ...
... glass back and took a healthy sip. After handing me my glass again, Tim reached under my dress to cup my pussy. Sliding a finger inside me, he asked, "Now, Viv. Why would I need to roofie a sure thing?" That was certainly true. I'd learned at high school parties how to shotgun beer, tossing back a shot of cold bourbon was no problem though I shuddered as it burned all the way down and exploded in my stomach. Tim laughed at my eww-that's-awful facial expressions as my drink disappeared and sipped his. Moving to separate his fingers from between my legs, I pulled the hem of my dress down before taking two more small bottles from the minibar. As I topped off Tim's drink and refilled mine, Tim laughed again, "Are you trying to get me drunk, Viv?" Putting my glass down on the counter, this time it was my time to laugh as I reached to loosen his tie, "Now, Tim. Why would I need to get a sure thing drunk?" Sipping our drinks, we took turns loosening and losing clothing. Maneuvering Tim further into the room, I pushed him onto the small couch in the suite. Tim likes to take his time with me. He never seems to rush. After I sat down next to Tim, he demonstrated again that he loves tits by playing with and sucking on my tits for long minutes until my nipples were hard and aching in his mouth. I finished my drink with small sips while Tim took his time sucking on my tits as hands continued to explore my ass and pussy. Sliding two fingers up my pussy, he was pleased to find that ...