Booth Babe Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 03

... eleven fifteen so I will meet you there. Hopefully at least the people that come to it will stop by the booth at some point." He replied still sounding disappointed.

"I am sure tomorrow will be better. Good night." I said before rolling onto my side.

As I was laying there a thought was going through my mind. He had joked earlier about my ass and legs being better than a lot of the booth babes and maybe I should show them off to get more visitors. The reality was everything I needed to do that was in my car. I could be the booth babe.

The idea of it really excited me and I was a little surprised at how much I wanted to do it. I think that was heavily influenced by my evening with Casie and Kenzie and from seeing all the amazing outfits I had seen today.

Of course, I had no idea how John would react to seeing me dressed like that so it would be a tremendous risk to do it. I wondered if because of his disappointment in how things had gone today that he would appreciate my efforts even if he wasn't comfortable with them.

I sensed movement in the room as I woke up. I didn't remember deciding to fall asleep, my last memory was going through the pros and cons of showing up at the booth later as Andrea. I hadn't come to a decision that I could remember. I lifted my head up and saw John standing in a towel laying his clothes on the bed.

"Good Morning Sleeping Beauty." He joked noticing I was awake.

"Uh hey... good morning. You been up long?" I asked.

"About an ...

... hour. I want to get over to the conference a little early and make sure all my AV stuff is working right for the presentation. Sorry I won't get to see your great ass and legs in the shower this morning but sometimes you have to make sacrifices." He laughed as he got dressed.

"Yea... but then you would have been distracted thinking about them all morning during your presentation." I laughed a little nervously.

"Yea... true... okay... I am heading out. See you at the booth. It would be great if you decide to show off your ass and legs to drum up traffic. You can probably get some scissors from the front desk." He sounded depressed and I saw a frown as he swung this computer case strap over his shoulder and headed out.

My heart had skipped a beat when he had said it would be great if I decided to show off my ass and legs. I wondered if I had talked in my sleep or something. When he had added the comment about the scissors, I remembered his comment about cutting off my khakis. I also realized that the skipped heart beat as he said that was because I was excited by the idea not scared.

I sat up and picked up my phone. I was just before eight, so I had four hours to kill before I was supposed to be at the both so their was a little of time. I stared at the phone and realized that this would need to start with two texts, depending on how they went would depend on if I went any further.

'Hey... good luck with the presentation. I have a possible solution to the booth ...