Back to the hotel
When we got to the suite, Steve led me to his bed and sat me down.
"Stay there. Don't move."
He went over to the minibar and poured us both a drink.
"Here, drink this."
"What is it?"
"Just relax."
I took the glass and drank the contents. It tasted sweet and strong.
"Mmmm. That's nice."
"Now lay down on your front."
I did as he asked, lying back on the soft sheets.
"Good girl. Now just relax."
He climbed onto the bed and straddled me, leaning down to kiss my neck. His strong hands went to work massaging my shoulders and back.
I moaned softly, unable to resist the urge.
"Let's make this a little easier." he said as he began unbuttoning the back of my dress, ******** my bare back. His hands going back to work on this massage, working out any tension from the day.
"Oh god...That feels so good..."
"Good. Just relax."
His fingers traced over my skin, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.
I couldn't believe what was happening. Was this really happening? Or was it just a dream?
As the alcohol took effect, I found myself unable to care anymore. I just wanted to enjoy the moment.
"That's it. Just let go."
I did as he said, letting myself fall into the sensation of his touch.
"Mmmm, do you like that Julie."
"Julie!?!" I shouted, opening my eyes wide. "I'm not Julie!"
"Oh shit. Jennifer! I'm so sorry. It was just a slip of the tongue, I swear!"
I was fuming, was I just another fresh female secretary to add to his list of conquests? I sat up and zipped my dress back up.
"Look. Steve. I don't know what the hell you're playing at, but I'm not one of your floozies."
"Please, just hear me out. I didn't mean to call you Julie."
"Oh yeah, save it for Julie back at the office!" I said angrily as I headed across the hall to my own bedroom.
"Wait, please. Please come back. Let me explain."
I slammed the door shut behind me and collapsed on the bed, tears welling up in my eyes.
I couldn't believe it. Here I was, about to cheat on my husband, with my boss, only to find out he was calling me by some other girl in the office's name. It was all too much to take.
I buried my face in the pillow and cried myself to sleep.
I woke in the night to a strange sound.
"What was that?" I thought to myself.
I listened intently, trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. Then it hit me.
It was coming from the room next door. From Steve's room.
"What the fuck is he doing?"
I crept out of bed and tiptoed over to the adjoining door, pressing my ear against it.
At first, I couldn't make out what was happening, but after a few seconds, it became clear.
It was moaning. Soft, muffled moaning.
"Oh my god."
I covered my mouth with my hand, trying to suppress the gasp that threatened to escape.
The sound was unmistakable. Someone was having sex. And judging by the sounds they were making, they were enjoying themselves immensely.
I listened for a few more moments, unable to tear myself away. Then I heard a voice. A familiar voice.
"Oh fuck, Steve."
It was Julie.
"What the fuck?!"
I couldn't believe it. Steve was having sex with Julie. How could he do that to me?
Anger and jealousy washed over me as I stood there listening to them.
Then another thought struck me. Why was I angry? Was it because I was jealous? Because I wanted to be the one he was fucking?
I couldn't deny it. I wanted Steve. I wanted him to be with me.
As the realization hit me, tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.
"Why Julie?" I sobbed. "Why not me?"
I collapsed onto the floor, crying quietly as the sounds of their lovemaking filled the air.
It was almost too much to bear. I knew I should have gotten up and gone back to my room, but I couldn't. I was transfixed.
After what felt like an eternity, their moans of pleasure intensified, and I knew they were reaching the climax of their passion.
"Oh fuck, Steve. Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming! Oh fuck!"
"Me too. Oh shit, Julie. I'm cumming!"
Their cries of ecstasy echoed through the room, and I found myself wishing that it had been me making those sounds.
Eventually, the sounds of their lovemaking faded, and silence fell. I lay there on the floor, heartbroken and defeated.
It was at that exact moment that I woke up, gasping for air and soaked in sweat.
"Oh my god" I whispered.
I sat up in bed as I realized that the whole thing had been a dream.
"It was all just a dream." I reassured myself, feeling the cool breeze hit my sweaty skin.
But then another realization hit me, I was still very much aroused and need to cum.
"Fuck"
I laid back down, and slipped my hand into my panties, stroking my pussy gently.
"Mmmm."
I closed my eyes and pictured Steve's face buried in my pussy, licking and sucking my clit.
"Oh yes. Fuck."
I moaned softly, as my fingers worked their magic.
"Steve...Fuck."
The image of him eating my pussy while Julie watched, turned me on even more. Knowing I was getting what she couldn't.
"Oh fuck, yes."
I was close to orgasm. My fingers moving faster and faster.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'm gonna cum. Fuck, Steve, yes!"
I cried out, as the waves of pleasure washed over me. My body shook uncontrollably as I came hard.
As the orgasm subsided, I relaxed back onto the bed, panting and sweating.
"Fuck."
I was exhausted and spent, but satisfied.
I laid there for a while, basking in the afterglow, before eventually drifting off to sleep again.
I awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and energized.
I stretched and yawned, as the events of last night replayed in my mind.
I couldn't help but feel disappointed and a little hurt. But I tried to push those feelings aside and focus on the task at hand.
We had a big day ahead of us at the expo. I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready.
I showered, brushed my teeth and hair, and applied some makeup.
When I was done, I stepped out into the bedroom and began getting dressed.
I put on my white floral dress that Steve had given me, along with the jewelry and heels.
I checked myself out in the mirror and smiled.
"Perfect."
I left the room and made my way into the living area of the suite.
"Good morning, Jennifer." "Look I'd like to apologise for last night" he started to say.
"Don't worry about it." I interrupted.
"No, I need to explain. See, I had a thing for Julie when she first started, but it never amounted to anything. I'm sorry that I called you her name. I'd had a few too many to drink" he explained.
"I understand. But let's just put it behind us and focus on the expo today."
"Agreed."
With that, we headed out and made our way to the convention centre.
The day passed by in a blur of activity. We met with potential clients, networked with other publishers, and attended several seminars and workshops.
By the end of the day, we were both exhausted but satisfied with how things had gone.
"That was a success." Steve declared.
"Yes, it was. I think we made a lot of good connections today."
"Absolutely. How about we get finished up here and I try to make it up to you over my behavour yesterday?"
"Sounds good."
We packed up our things and left the convention centre.
As we walked along the street, Steve put his arm around me and pulled me close.
"I really am sorry, Jennifer. I hope you can forgive me."
"I forgive you, Steve. But please, just don't call me by anyone else's name again."
"I promise."
We laughed and continued walking, enjoying the warmth of the evening.
"So, what did you have in mind?" I asked, as we strolled down the street.
"How about we go back to the hotel have a light dinner, maybe hit the spa and then just see where the night takes us?"
"That spa has my name all over it." I exclaimed
We returned to the hotel and went up to the suite.
"I'll order some room service. What would you like?"
"Whatever is fine. Just something light."
"Ok, I'll get the chef to surprise us."
After a lovely dinner, I went to my bedroom and changed into the bikini that Steve bought me. When I came out, Steve was waiting for me in his swim shorts.
"Wow, that bikini looks amazing on you." Steve said, as I witnessed him hungrily eying me up and down.
"Thank you." I blushed.
And with that we made our way down to the spa. "What do you wanna hit first? The pool?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, sure. The pool sounds great."
We jumped into the warm water and swam around for a bit, enjoying the soothing sensation.
"This is nice."
"Yes, it is."
After a few laps, we got out of the pool and headed over to the Jacuzzi.
"Oh, this is perfect." I sighed in relief as the warm water engulfed my body.
"Yes, it is. But why are you so far away." Steve said as he gestured me to get closer.
I moved closer, feeling a little awkward.
"Relax. This is nice, right?"
"Yeah, it is."
We sat there for a while, enjoying the jets massaging our bodies.
"I'm really sorry again about last night" he whispered, before gently kissing my neck.
"I forgive you." I said softly as I quickly folded to his charm again.
But then we where interupted by other people approaching the jacuzzi, I looked up to see a middle aged couple entering the water opposite us.
"Sorry, I hope we aren't interupting anything" the woman said as she smiled at us.
"No, not at all. Please join us." Steve said politely.
The couple sat down and began talking to us.
"So, how long have you lovelies been together?" she asked.
"Oh, umm" I stuttered, a little embarrassed and out of my depth.
"Three beautiful years" Steve replied for me, much to my shock as he put he arm around my waist and pulled me tighter to his body.
"That's wonderful. I'm Marie and this is my husband Robert." she said introducing themselves.
"Pleasure. I'm Steve, and this is my wife Jennifer."
"Nice to meet you both." Robert added.
We sat there chatting for a while, getting to know each other. I also realised that Steve was still holding me close, I was so comfortable I'd forgotten.
As we chatted, I couldn't help but notice the way they kept glancing at us, and the look in their eyes. It was like they were undressing us with their eyes.
"You two look so good together" Marie remarked.
"Thank you."
I couldn't believe how bold she was being. But then again, maybe I was just reading too much into it.
After a while, Marie and Robert got out of the Jacuzzi and headed off to the sauna.
"Well, that was interesting." Steve laughed
"Yeah, no kidding. Did you see the way they were looking at us?"
"Yes, I did."
"Do you think they're swingers or something?"
"I don't know, but it sure seems like it."
"That would explain why she was so interested in us."
"Yeah. She was pretty forward, wasn't she?"
"Yep. And I bet they're waiting for us in the sauna."
"Ha! You might be right."
"Wanna find out?" Steve said playfully, a mischievous grin on his face.
"Maybe." I replied coyly.
"Come on, let's go."
When we opened the door, we saw Marie sitting on the bottom bench and Robert sitting proud on the top bench above.
"Well, hello there." Marie greeted us.
"Hi." I sheepishly replied
"Wanna join us?" said Marie
"Sure." I said, throwing all caution to the wind.
I took a seat on the bottom row next to Marie as she gestured me to do so, and Steve joined Robert up top as not to offend. I removed my towel to sit on, but Steve left his on, we both had our swimwear one anyways.
"So, how are you finding the hotel?" Marie asked, casually leaning back and letting her legs fall open slightly.
"It's amazing. We've had a great time." I replied.
"Yes, it's very nice." Marie smiled as her gaze settled between my thighs.
I could feel her eyes on me, and I had to admit, it was liberating.
"Have you had a chance to get a massage yet?" Marie inquired, looking up at me.
"Not yet, no. But we might try squeeze one in later on tonight." I answered honestly.
"Well, I highly recommend it. Their masseuses are divine." Marie purred, her eyes still focused on my bikini covered crotch.
"I'll have to check it out." I said, trying not to seem nervous. This was the first time I think I've ever received attention from another woman.
"Mmm, I bet you will." Marie whispered, licking her lips.
I glanced up and noticed Steve and Robert having a conversation about football or something sport related.
I was moving my head back towards Marie as my eyes caught a glimpse of something on the way down that caught me off guard. As the men where sat elevated next to us, I noticed that Robert wasn't wearing any underwear beneath his towel and his cock was in my eyeline. My eyes went wide as I looked away and locked eyes with Marie. She had a huge grin on her face, I'm not sure if she had seen my reaction, but the way her body was reacting and the look in her eyes was unmistakable. She wanted me.
"Stay there. Don't move."
He went over to the minibar and poured us both a drink.
"Here, drink this."
"What is it?"
"Just relax."
I took the glass and drank the contents. It tasted sweet and strong.
"Mmmm. That's nice."
"Now lay down on your front."
I did as he asked, lying back on the soft sheets.
"Good girl. Now just relax."
He climbed onto the bed and straddled me, leaning down to kiss my neck. His strong hands went to work massaging my shoulders and back.
I moaned softly, unable to resist the urge.
"Let's make this a little easier." he said as he began unbuttoning the back of my dress, ******** my bare back. His hands going back to work on this massage, working out any tension from the day.
"Oh god...That feels so good..."
"Good. Just relax."
His fingers traced over my skin, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.
I couldn't believe what was happening. Was this really happening? Or was it just a dream?
As the alcohol took effect, I found myself unable to care anymore. I just wanted to enjoy the moment.
"That's it. Just let go."
I did as he said, letting myself fall into the sensation of his touch.
"Mmmm, do you like that Julie."
"Julie!?!" I shouted, opening my eyes wide. "I'm not Julie!"
"Oh shit. Jennifer! I'm so sorry. It was just a slip of the tongue, I swear!"
I was fuming, was I just another fresh female secretary to add to his list of conquests? I sat up and zipped my dress back up.
"Look. Steve. I don't know what the hell you're playing at, but I'm not one of your floozies."
"Please, just hear me out. I didn't mean to call you Julie."
"Oh yeah, save it for Julie back at the office!" I said angrily as I headed across the hall to my own bedroom.
"Wait, please. Please come back. Let me explain."
I slammed the door shut behind me and collapsed on the bed, tears welling up in my eyes.
I couldn't believe it. Here I was, about to cheat on my husband, with my boss, only to find out he was calling me by some other girl in the office's name. It was all too much to take.
I buried my face in the pillow and cried myself to sleep.
I woke in the night to a strange sound.
"What was that?" I thought to myself.
I listened intently, trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. Then it hit me.
It was coming from the room next door. From Steve's room.
"What the fuck is he doing?"
I crept out of bed and tiptoed over to the adjoining door, pressing my ear against it.
At first, I couldn't make out what was happening, but after a few seconds, it became clear.
It was moaning. Soft, muffled moaning.
"Oh my god."
I covered my mouth with my hand, trying to suppress the gasp that threatened to escape.
The sound was unmistakable. Someone was having sex. And judging by the sounds they were making, they were enjoying themselves immensely.
I listened for a few more moments, unable to tear myself away. Then I heard a voice. A familiar voice.
"Oh fuck, Steve."
It was Julie.
"What the fuck?!"
I couldn't believe it. Steve was having sex with Julie. How could he do that to me?
Anger and jealousy washed over me as I stood there listening to them.
Then another thought struck me. Why was I angry? Was it because I was jealous? Because I wanted to be the one he was fucking?
I couldn't deny it. I wanted Steve. I wanted him to be with me.
As the realization hit me, tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.
"Why Julie?" I sobbed. "Why not me?"
I collapsed onto the floor, crying quietly as the sounds of their lovemaking filled the air.
It was almost too much to bear. I knew I should have gotten up and gone back to my room, but I couldn't. I was transfixed.
After what felt like an eternity, their moans of pleasure intensified, and I knew they were reaching the climax of their passion.
"Oh fuck, Steve. Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming! Oh fuck!"
"Me too. Oh shit, Julie. I'm cumming!"
Their cries of ecstasy echoed through the room, and I found myself wishing that it had been me making those sounds.
Eventually, the sounds of their lovemaking faded, and silence fell. I lay there on the floor, heartbroken and defeated.
It was at that exact moment that I woke up, gasping for air and soaked in sweat.
"Oh my god" I whispered.
I sat up in bed as I realized that the whole thing had been a dream.
"It was all just a dream." I reassured myself, feeling the cool breeze hit my sweaty skin.
But then another realization hit me, I was still very much aroused and need to cum.
"Fuck"
I laid back down, and slipped my hand into my panties, stroking my pussy gently.
"Mmmm."
I closed my eyes and pictured Steve's face buried in my pussy, licking and sucking my clit.
"Oh yes. Fuck."
I moaned softly, as my fingers worked their magic.
"Steve...Fuck."
The image of him eating my pussy while Julie watched, turned me on even more. Knowing I was getting what she couldn't.
"Oh fuck, yes."
I was close to orgasm. My fingers moving faster and faster.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'm gonna cum. Fuck, Steve, yes!"
I cried out, as the waves of pleasure washed over me. My body shook uncontrollably as I came hard.
As the orgasm subsided, I relaxed back onto the bed, panting and sweating.
"Fuck."
I was exhausted and spent, but satisfied.
I laid there for a while, basking in the afterglow, before eventually drifting off to sleep again.
I awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and energized.
I stretched and yawned, as the events of last night replayed in my mind.
I couldn't help but feel disappointed and a little hurt. But I tried to push those feelings aside and focus on the task at hand.
We had a big day ahead of us at the expo. I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready.
I showered, brushed my teeth and hair, and applied some makeup.
When I was done, I stepped out into the bedroom and began getting dressed.
I put on my white floral dress that Steve had given me, along with the jewelry and heels.
I checked myself out in the mirror and smiled.
"Perfect."
I left the room and made my way into the living area of the suite.
"Good morning, Jennifer." "Look I'd like to apologise for last night" he started to say.
"Don't worry about it." I interrupted.
"No, I need to explain. See, I had a thing for Julie when she first started, but it never amounted to anything. I'm sorry that I called you her name. I'd had a few too many to drink" he explained.
"I understand. But let's just put it behind us and focus on the expo today."
"Agreed."
With that, we headed out and made our way to the convention centre.
The day passed by in a blur of activity. We met with potential clients, networked with other publishers, and attended several seminars and workshops.
By the end of the day, we were both exhausted but satisfied with how things had gone.
"That was a success." Steve declared.
"Yes, it was. I think we made a lot of good connections today."
"Absolutely. How about we get finished up here and I try to make it up to you over my behavour yesterday?"
"Sounds good."
We packed up our things and left the convention centre.
As we walked along the street, Steve put his arm around me and pulled me close.
"I really am sorry, Jennifer. I hope you can forgive me."
"I forgive you, Steve. But please, just don't call me by anyone else's name again."
"I promise."
We laughed and continued walking, enjoying the warmth of the evening.
"So, what did you have in mind?" I asked, as we strolled down the street.
"How about we go back to the hotel have a light dinner, maybe hit the spa and then just see where the night takes us?"
"That spa has my name all over it." I exclaimed
We returned to the hotel and went up to the suite.
"I'll order some room service. What would you like?"
"Whatever is fine. Just something light."
"Ok, I'll get the chef to surprise us."
After a lovely dinner, I went to my bedroom and changed into the bikini that Steve bought me. When I came out, Steve was waiting for me in his swim shorts.
"Wow, that bikini looks amazing on you." Steve said, as I witnessed him hungrily eying me up and down.
"Thank you." I blushed.
And with that we made our way down to the spa. "What do you wanna hit first? The pool?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, sure. The pool sounds great."
We jumped into the warm water and swam around for a bit, enjoying the soothing sensation.
"This is nice."
"Yes, it is."
After a few laps, we got out of the pool and headed over to the Jacuzzi.
"Oh, this is perfect." I sighed in relief as the warm water engulfed my body.
"Yes, it is. But why are you so far away." Steve said as he gestured me to get closer.
I moved closer, feeling a little awkward.
"Relax. This is nice, right?"
"Yeah, it is."
We sat there for a while, enjoying the jets massaging our bodies.
"I'm really sorry again about last night" he whispered, before gently kissing my neck.
"I forgive you." I said softly as I quickly folded to his charm again.
But then we where interupted by other people approaching the jacuzzi, I looked up to see a middle aged couple entering the water opposite us.
"Sorry, I hope we aren't interupting anything" the woman said as she smiled at us.
"No, not at all. Please join us." Steve said politely.
The couple sat down and began talking to us.
"So, how long have you lovelies been together?" she asked.
"Oh, umm" I stuttered, a little embarrassed and out of my depth.
"Three beautiful years" Steve replied for me, much to my shock as he put he arm around my waist and pulled me tighter to his body.
"That's wonderful. I'm Marie and this is my husband Robert." she said introducing themselves.
"Pleasure. I'm Steve, and this is my wife Jennifer."
"Nice to meet you both." Robert added.
We sat there chatting for a while, getting to know each other. I also realised that Steve was still holding me close, I was so comfortable I'd forgotten.
As we chatted, I couldn't help but notice the way they kept glancing at us, and the look in their eyes. It was like they were undressing us with their eyes.
"You two look so good together" Marie remarked.
"Thank you."
I couldn't believe how bold she was being. But then again, maybe I was just reading too much into it.
After a while, Marie and Robert got out of the Jacuzzi and headed off to the sauna.
"Well, that was interesting." Steve laughed
"Yeah, no kidding. Did you see the way they were looking at us?"
"Yes, I did."
"Do you think they're swingers or something?"
"I don't know, but it sure seems like it."
"That would explain why she was so interested in us."
"Yeah. She was pretty forward, wasn't she?"
"Yep. And I bet they're waiting for us in the sauna."
"Ha! You might be right."
"Wanna find out?" Steve said playfully, a mischievous grin on his face.
"Maybe." I replied coyly.
"Come on, let's go."
We got out of the Jacuzzi and walked over to the sauna like two teenagers up to no good. We grabbed two towels and wrapped them around us.
When we opened the door, we saw Marie sitting on the bottom bench and Robert sitting proud on the top bench above.
"Well, hello there." Marie greeted us.
"Hi." I sheepishly replied
"Wanna join us?" said Marie
"Sure." I said, throwing all caution to the wind.
I took a seat on the bottom row next to Marie as she gestured me to do so, and Steve joined Robert up top as not to offend. I removed my towel to sit on, but Steve left his on, we both had our swimwear one anyways.
"So, how are you finding the hotel?" Marie asked, casually leaning back and letting her legs fall open slightly.
"It's amazing. We've had a great time." I replied.
"Yes, it's very nice." Marie smiled as her gaze settled between my thighs.
I could feel her eyes on me, and I had to admit, it was liberating.
"Have you had a chance to get a massage yet?" Marie inquired, looking up at me.
"Not yet, no. But we might try squeeze one in later on tonight." I answered honestly.
"Well, I highly recommend it. Their masseuses are divine." Marie purred, her eyes still focused on my bikini covered crotch.
"I'll have to check it out." I said, trying not to seem nervous. This was the first time I think I've ever received attention from another woman.
"Mmm, I bet you will." Marie whispered, licking her lips.
I glanced up and noticed Steve and Robert having a conversation about football or something sport related.
I was moving my head back towards Marie as my eyes caught a glimpse of something on the way down that caught me off guard. As the men where sat elevated next to us, I noticed that Robert wasn't wearing any underwear beneath his towel and his cock was in my eyeline. My eyes went wide as I looked away and locked eyes with Marie. She had a huge grin on her face, I'm not sure if she had seen my reaction, but the way her body was reacting and the look in her eyes was unmistakable. She wanted me.
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