Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... pulled up in front of the Jefferson Hotel.

It was an impressive edifice and we valet parked under the porte cochere where a few staff members opened our doors. I popped the trunk and they carried our bags inside. It felt surreal to be arriving in such style and everyone seemed to know Jack. I stood to the side as he checked in at the front desk. A few minutes later he returned with my key card and we headed toward the elevators.

"We're on the same floor, Gracie -- the sixth. I suggest we meet in the lobby a little after five and we'll walk over to City Hall. I've got all our gear. You just need to bring yourself." We entered the first open elevator and he hit 6.

"Are you ready?" he asked, smiling at me with a look that could have meant any number of things.

"I'm ready," I replied. The elevator rung, the door opened and we walked down the hall. My room came up first -- he was further down toward the end of the hall.

"Try to kick back and relax a little bit. I'll see you shortly."

"Looking professional," I called out to him as he strode down the hall. He waved over his shoulder without turning, but I knew he was smiling.

My room was gorgeous and well appointed. I had a huge king bed that would swallow up my petite body. I pinched myself and smiled as I walked around and checked out the bathroom and the view. I took a shower, then relaxed in a plush white cotton robe for a little bit before finally getting dressed.

I put on a modest white blouse over a ...

... sensible white bra, then slid into a long tight pencil skirt that might have been a little tighter than Jack wanted, but...oh well. No one would know I was wearing a lacy white thong below either. I finally slipped on a pair of black flats and put my hair up. I looked...professional. And I was ready to do my job and help Jack be a success.

I grabbed my own briefcase and headed downstairs a bit early. The ornate lobby had a posh air of power and tranquility, like anything was possible. Jack arrived shortly thereafter looking natty and polished in gray slacks, a white shirt, a fashionable sport coat and a dashing cobalt blue knit tie. We smiled at one another like we had done this a million times before.

"Ready?" he asked, knowing the answer. I nodded and we headed out the door. "Perfect attire, Gracie. You look wonderful." I smiled in reply.

A short walk later we were in City Hall. Jack obviously knew where he was going as I just followed silently up to the second floor and into the council chambers. We were early for the meeting, but Jack was greeted by several city staff as we set up at a table before the council dais and got our laptop up and running. We plugged into their video network, tested our connections and then waited for the council to file in one by one and assemble. The mayor was the last to arrive and the meeting came to order shortly thereafter.

The next hour was a blur for me. Once the meeting started, Jack stood up and kicked off the presentation. ...