Booth Babe Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 02

... drinking some wine when Cassie Facetimed me. I saw her smile grow as my video showed on her screen.

"Still working on your eye makeup, I see. The mascara looks great. What are you wearing, I haven't seen that dress before have I." She said.

"Thanks. Hold on. Let me set this on the table." I sat my phone on the table and then stepped back so she could see my whole outfit.

"Wow... you are hot as fuck in that dress. Again, another reason you need to get out of the house. And not to be a downer but you need help with doing your eye shadow and foundation." She said as I moved back to the table and picked up my phone.

"I know... Maybe in a couple weeks. Next week I am going to help John at a conference so possibly the week after that." I told her.

"John Singer? They guy you used to work with and went on the golf trip with? If I remember he is pretty easy on the eyes. He has been divorced like three times and had multiple live-in girlfriends also, right?" Casie laughed.

"Yes... divorced two times but yea... the reason he asked me to go is the latest live-in girlfriend just left him and she used to help him at his booth at these events. It will give me something to do."

"Where is it? Some place fun I hope." She smiled.

"Uh... Baltimore, so no not really but it is a good conference." I responded.

"Baltimore? You will be like an hour and half away. You need to visit me while you are on this trip. You could come here on your way there or on the way back." ...

... She said with a little excitement.

"Uh... I think he was looking for company for the drive?" I said quickly, suddenly nervous about visiting her.

"Hmm... sounds like an excuse. I won't nag you about it, just seems like you are going to be close, and it would be a great opportunity to see me and have Kenzie teach you some makeup tips." Casie said.

I gave a halfhearted response and steered the conversation to her work and dating life. Work was good and her dating life was currently pretty much non-existent. She made a joke about us both relying on our battery-operated boyfriends right now. She asked me one more time to think about visiting either before or after I went to Baltimore and then we hung up.

That night I tossed and turned unable to get to sleep even after I had used my toys to get myself off. I knew that Casie's idea was a good one and I wanted to agree to it, but I couldn't seem to get the courage to do it. Sometime after midnight I fell asleep but slept fitfully and finally gave up a little after six in the morning. I waited until eight to send a text to John.

'Hey. Would it be okay if I met you in Baltimore on Wednesday? Thinking about stopping and visiting Casie on the way there.' I sent.

He responded about twenty minutes later. 'Sure. I was hoping for some road head from you on the way there. Will just have to wait until you get to Baltimore for you to suck me off.'

'Okay. Thanks. And only if you say please.' I sent back.

After I forced my ...