The Conference – Part 2

The Conference – Part 2

My alarm went off at 6:30 as it had the day before and I put on my robe and headed downstairs to see what the morning had in store. I went into the kitchen to find the coffee already brewed and the bagels on the dining room table, but there was no sign of either Jeff or Tom. I poured my coffee, grabbed a bagel and went to sit in the living area to read the local newspaper that had been left out.

I opened the entertainment section but was having trouble concentrating on anything but the events of the previous night. I had slept naked and had only thrown on the robe, titillating myself in the hopes of a repeat of the previous morning. I was getting pretty worked up when, after a few minutes, I heard someone coming down the stairs. It was Jeff and he was dressed in his SWAT uniform again. My pussy tingled at the sight.

“Good morning,” he said as he sat next to me on the couch.

“Good morning officer,” I cooed, “more SWAT drills today.”

“Yeah, last day. Next week it’s back to my regular beat.” He paused, and then said sheepishly “Are you OK with everything that happened last night?”

“Jeff,” I said with a smiled “I’m fine with it, trust me.”

“OK,” he continued on “it’s just that I’m a cop and I run this business and…”

“Jeff,” I said as I cut him off, “I was great.” And as if to prove to him I was telling the truth, I took his hand and slid it into the slit in my robe. I spread my legs and put his hand on my pussy and glided his middle finger into my wet slit. I started pushing my hips up to meet his touch and I let out a little moan as I bit my lower lip. The moan wasn’t just for him, his hand felt wonderful and I was hoping it would let him know not to stop.

“Allie, there’s nothing I’d like more than to continue, but I have to get to drills. The instructor is a real hard-ass.” he said as he slowing withdrew his hand.

“OK,” I said with a pouty look on my face. “I guess I’ll need to take matters into my own hands.”

“Well,” said Jeff, “Tom went for a run. He should be back soon and all he has on his schedule is a rock.”

I gave him a big smile at the thought of Tom’s huge cock and slid my own hand into the slit in my robe.

“Any plans for tonight,” he asked as he watched my hand moving under my robe.

“Just another happy hour. I should be back here around 8 or 9,” I replied as I continued playing with myself.

“Well, Tom and I may be going to a party tonight. Was wondering if you’d like to join us?”

My eyes perked up and I stopped diddling myself. The thought of hitting a party with some local guys sounded like a lot of fun, especially with my two hot escorts.

“That sounds great, thanks Jeff, I’d love to.” I said.

“Great, I’ll see you tonight, I gotta fly,” he replied as he bent down to kiss me. I was a little surprised since there had been no kissing the previous night. But the kiss on the lips lingered long enough that we both opened our mouths and started making out.

One of his hands untied the robe and he spread it open, fully exposing me. I spread my legs as his hand once again found my pussy. I started moaning and thrusting my hips, totally turned on by, well, everything. I reached up, grabbed his SWAT vest and started pulling him down towards me, or me up towards him, I didn’t care which; I just needed to be closer to him. He had two fingers expertly working my g-spot and I was already getting close to an orgasm.

He gently broke our kiss. “I’m sorry Allie, I really have to go.” He stood up and gazed admiringly at my body.

I closed the robe and gave him a teasing look as I said, “Fine, I’ll just have to wait for Tom.”

“You can tell him he owes me for getting you warmed up,” he said as he headed for the front door. “Bye, see you tonight.”

“Bye,” I said to myself as I slumped into the couch, very frustrated.

After a few minute cooling off period, I grabbed my coffee and headed upstairs to check the days schedule at the conference. There wasn’t much going on until after noon and I was thinking about going to a yoga class when I heard the front door slam. I assumed it was Tom coming back from his run and I suddenly had other ideas for how to spend the morning. I listened as he went into the kitchen for a few minutes then bounded up the stairs.