Data on Fire - Sex Stories

Data on Fire

... in the morning for a presentation. Obviously Erik knew this already and had my portion of the presentation already for me. He told me to take the rest of the day off to pack and study the presentation material.

The next morning I caught my flight and landed at SFO at noon. I took an Uber to The St. Regis San Francisco where Hal had booked our rooms. It was about 3pm before I arrived at the hotel and got to my room. Right about the time I sat down in the room I got a call from Hal telling me they were heading down to the bar in about 30 minutes for drinks and eats. I told him I would meet them there after I freshened up from the flight.

Not knowing who Hal was referring to when he said "they were heading down..." I was intrigued to see who he was talking about. As I entered the bar, I saw a buxom redhead (Kyla) waving me over to a table on the other side of the bar. I also saw Hal sitting with his back to me at the same table. As I walked over I saw Kyla was wearing a yellow spaghetti strap sundress and quite obviously no bra. As I approached Hal stood up and gave a hug, letting his hand hesitate a bit in the small of my back right at the top of my ass.

I sat down beside Kyla and we ordered drinks and a couple appetizers tapas style. We were having a great time and enjoying each other's company. Kyla was very smart and wise beyond her years. After about an hour or so I excused myself to go to the restroom, with Kyla following.

As we walked towards the restroom ...

... Kyla sped up and entered first. She quickly looked around before turning around towards me. She stepped right up to me, so close that our tits were touching and I could feel her nipples hardening. Before I could step back, not that I was wanting too, she grabbed either side of my head as our lips met.

Right there in the middle of the restroom we were making out like two teens in the back of a car. Our tongues were fighting for position in each other's mouths. Still making out we made our way over to the counter, and I lifted Kyla up so she was sitting there. Kyla now was massaging my tits through my top. I moved my hand towards the front following Kyla's hip crease, by the time I was at the front, Kyla had moved her dress up and spread her legs a bit wider.

As I made my way to her upper pubic area I found Kyla was not wearing any underwear. I worked my fingers down what felt like a neatly trimmed runway to her clit. And to probably no one's surprise I found a clitoral hood piercing. Using my pointer and ring finger I spread her pussy lips and used my middle to start rubbing her clit. It must have been less than five seconds and I could feel her slick wetness already coating my fingers and her entire pussy making it really difficult to spread her lips.

I had only been able to play with her pussy and her with my tits before an older group of ladies entered the foyer to the restroom. We stopped and quickly straightened ourselves before the ladies got an unintended show. ...