Now my life changing tale of how it all happened. The resort started a business advertising campaign to increase exposure and scheduled a booth at a conference in a nearby city approximately 2 and half hours away. I would never think that I might be the one exposing my charms. Guy asked me to join him at the booth. I told hubby about the trip and he watched as I packed an overnight bag with some very sexy clothes. Guy asked me to dress sexy, knowing that my looks would attract a crowd. I said sure as I like to dress sexy. Well after a day of being propositioned, hit on by about 50 men all with their own hotel rooms I was very wet and horny. If I was still with my ex I would have fucked them all. The day finally ended. We went back to Guy’s room, grabbed a change of traveling clothes and went to the washroom to change out of my sexy wear. I wiped my drenched pussy, and contemplated a quick masturbation session, but heard Guy calling asking what I would like to eat. I then slipped a short summer dress on, my panties were drenched so I did not to put them back on. When I stepped out of the washroom there was my very sexy boss in his briefs with a bulge in front. He asked what I would like to eat and he would order room service. My thoughts would like the answer to be your cock. My answer was that I must head home. We had been at events like this before and I always went home at the end of the day. He looked very sad, and said can’t blame a man for trying.
He then stepped in for our normal end of day hug, but the peck was a full tongue in my mouth French kiss. When I let the kiss linger his hand moved up my thigh where he cupped my very wet naked pussy. There I stood aroused wanting more as he found my clit and knew what to do with it. Minutes passed and I backed away from the kiss and said sorry I want to but can’t. He then took my hand and put it on his cloth covered cock and asked if I could give him a hand job to ease the tension. I reluctantly went to my knees removing his hand away from my clit and pulling his briefs down to expose a very hard cock. My whole being said stop, but I could not. There in front of my face was a beautiful cock, about 4 inches long but very thick dripping with pre-cum I wanted to taste. There was no stopping now as I licked the big cock head offered to me. I struggled to open wide enough to allow this wonderful tool past my lips. I then sucked and licked and sucked more until my nose was being tickled by his pubic hair. Now there was no return and I wanted his cum, which I worked hard to have. Guy was in heaven, he finally after several years of flirting had his hard cock in me. His fantasy was being fulfilled and not long after, I had the cum load that I wanted. Several streams of his love juice erupted into my hot waiting mouth. I love the taste of cum and had such a powerful orgasm that I left a puddle on the floor between my legs. This is when guilt reared its ugly head, ashamed I quickly left for my trip home. I had more than 2 hours to come up with a way to tell my wonderful husband that he married a cheating slut, I felt terrible. As the time and miles passed by my mind wandered to the hot men I flirted with all day. This made me feel better as hubby knew and was okay with that part of me. He also had been told of Guy’s gropes, to which he never seemed to be upset about. He might forgive me, after all it was only a blowjob.
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