The Jacuzzi – Meat of the Matter

As I prepared for the conference opening evening cocktail party, I could not stop thinking about the afternoon impromptu events in the Jacuzzi. My masturbation, which had led to the grand finale fuck session with the bellhop from the hotel, kept flashing back through my mind. I could only hope I would see him again and have the chance to repeat the pleasures his 9” cock had given me. I dressed in my black semi-see-through blouse, without a bra. It allowed my 40 DD firm, natural breasts to be seductively visible and the areolas and nipples to be faintly outlined. I wore a black suit coat that allowed me to look professional; yet able to flash when I wanted. I wore a tight black skirt with a slit up the front to my mid thigh, and 4” black high heels, that accentuated my long, tanned legs. I did not wear any panties or pantyhose, which excited me and my pussy to no end.

The cool Alaskan air caused my body to be in a natural state of arousal, so my nipples were perky and my pussy moist. I drove from my rented cabin to the hotel conference area, and parked the car. I walked to the entrance, where I saw the bell hop. He stared in disbelief as I walked up the entrance sidewalk. I did not realize that as I walked, my skirt had climbed up my legs and was allowing a “peek” at my clean-shaven pussy. With every step I took, my puffy cunt lips were “winking” for the entire world to see. I approached him, making up a story to have luggage picked up from my rental to be brought to the hotel. He knew it was a bogus request, but it allowed me to get close to him. I knew I had aroused him because his uniform pants clearly showed a “pup tent.” He reached inside my jacket accidentally brushed his hand across my gigantic tits and gave my nipples a pinch, then he reached down and gave my pussy slit a “credit card” swipe. He brought his finger up to his mouth to lick the juices off his finger. “MMMmm, I’ll be glad to pick your luggage up after work. Midnight O.K.?” I replied, “I’ll be expecting and waiting for you.” I then walked into the reception hall after I pulled my skirt down.

Soon after entering the meeting area, I was greeted by a colleague and dear friend, Les.