It was a rainy night in April and was a little annoyed as she sat in the back of the black cab. The driver had been late and the one thing she hated was to be late and rushed! She opened her clutch bag to find her lip gloss. There she could see the invite staring back at her, taunting her and daring her to not go. Her boss had called her that morning to ask her to go to the launch in his place, he would foot her bill and he had arranged for a room in the same hotel. Normally it wouldn’t have been a problem, she was used to stepping in at short notice, but tonight, it was going to be a launch hosted by THAT company. All her instincts were telling her that she should make an excuse to not go, but half curiousity and half dare devilness was pushing her to go. Her husband had moaned about her going out as he always seemed to monopolise her when he was home. No, this evening she wanted time out of the house, away from him. Time for her. She knew HE would be there, it was a definite. As the cab pulled up outside the hotel, she hesitated and took a deep breath and then stepped out of the cab. The receptionist greeted her and booked her in, the last thing she wanted to do was to bump into him now while she wasn’t properly dressed up! She dumped her case in the room and used the bathroom and checked her make-up before taking a deep breath and stepping outside the room. She knew that collegues of hers were going to be there too, that was a relief! She heard her name being called from the other end of the corridor, she knew it to be that of Owen. He planted a big kiss on her cheek and offered her his arm. ‘You look heavenly’ Darling and smell devine to boot!’ Owen was sweet, but had always been a fan. His boyfriend used to work in her office, that’s how she knew Owen, before she started up a small venture with him 18 months ago. She loved him tho, she always felt like a princess in his company. He KNEW how to appreciate a woman, even tho he was batting for the other team, so to speak, The party was in full swing, the room opening up into a huge ballroom. They were greeted but a waiter holding a try of Kir Royals, she wasn’t going to refuse, it was her favourite. The sweetness of the Crème de Cassis combined with the bubbles was always a sure winner with her and put her in the frame of mind straight away. The smile was on!! Get to work!! This was going to be an evening not to missed in Owen’s opinion. A chance to network AND to eye up gorgeous waiters….it was a no-brainer! She stood for a while, listening to him prattle on about this deal and that deal and who was going to be the person to pin down at this function, with the fixed smile, trying to look interested. Looking beyond Owen, she spotted HIM. He wasn’t looking over, but was in a large group of men all dressed in black tie trying to look comfortable. She loved to see a man in a dinner suit and there he was, but as usual, he was wearing a dinner suit which wasn’t like any of theirs. He always had to have something different, a silk shirt, better tie, it was just the way he was. ‘Come on, we’ve been spotted, you’ve got to meet this guy, he could open a few doors for us’. Owen grabbed her arm gently and swept her forward towards this group. Panicking, she searched the group, had he brought HER??? ‘Good evening, Owen, thank you for coming’ ‘Our pleasure, may I introduce….. ‘ she could hear them talking, but she could feel his eyes on her immediately. He was at the back of the group, but she could feel his stare. Smiling at her, daring her to look his way. She wasn’t going to unless she was introduced to him. They had never been introduced formally, why would they? Their professional lives had never crossed, but she knew him and knew him WELL. ‘Nice to meet you’ she shook his hand. His hands were always warm and soft to the touch. His hand shake lingered and she smiled back at him, those eyes still piercing into her. The band started to play, and people started to dance. ‘Would you like to….’ ‘Yes’ she squeaked, embarrassed she cleared her throat and smiled as he lead her to the dance floor. ‘You look amazing. What a lovely surprise, I had no idea you’d be here tonight. I’ve really missed you’. His voice was so comforting and relaxing. He would always make her feel at ease and tonight was no exception. She moved closer as the music changed to a slow number. ‘Mmmmm you smell good’ and she could feel his breath on her neck. A shiver went down her back as his hand pulled her even closer, pressing into the small of her back. ‘Don’t worry, it’s a NO WIVES ‘do’ tonight, just business’ She listened and remembered his strange way of reading her mind, her every thought. It scared her. His touch was what she needed this evening and she knew what she needed to do now. She carefully opened her clutch bag and placed something in the pocket of his dinner jacket. The song had finished and they both returned to the group. She loved to watch Owen in action. He had exchanged cards and made new contacts and before she realised it, he had arranged meetings for them both for the next 3 weeks, he knew how to work a room alright. She was good with people, but sealing a deal was always something she preferred to leave to him. The hours seemed to pass quickly and as the party went on, she could see him reach in his pocket in a private moment. She could see him look around to see if anyone was looking and had moved to a quiet corner. He pulled out the envelope she had placed there. He looked inside it and smiled, blushing too’ she thought. She had put in her room number and the panties she WAS wearing that evening, but not now!! He found her with one glance. She watched him walk towards her, transfixed on her. People were talking all around her, but she heard none of it. His eyes never left hers as he reached the group again. She knew he had loved that, she could see he was turned on. He passed closely behind her as he reached the bar. She could feel his hardness as he passed her and he wanted her to know this. Outside of the group with his back to her, but still touching, his voice was confident as he whispered to her. ‘Soooo naughty, such a tease you are’ She was alarmed that the others might be able to hear what he was saying, but all were oblivious and, by this time, half drunk. The CEO was leaning into her and was making it very plain that he fancied her, but his breath stank and she hated being dribbled on at the best of times. HE finished at the bar and moved round to cut off her admirer. She loved him for that. It was subtle but helpful at the same time and as he did, he secretly placed a piece of paper in her hand. Not daring to look, she made her excuses and left the group, glancing back questioningly at him as she walked off. In the powder room, she looked at the note. It had 3 words on it: GO UP NOW! She knew what that meant and returning to the group, made pleasantries and some excuse about needing to make a few calls outside and took her leave of the group, leaving Owen holding the fort and holding it well. Where was HE tho??? She got to her room and the corridor was dark, she could barely make out the numbers on her door. Out of the shadows he stepped forward, making her jump but in a good way. ‘You startled…..’ She didn’t finish her sentence as he pulled her towards him and placed a kiss on her lips. She had missed this. He knew how to kiss her like no other man. ‘You are sooooo naughty giving me your panties. Such a BAD girl aren’t you?’ She could feel him taking the door card from her hand and opening the door and quietly they moved inside her room, still locked in that kiss. The room was dark except for the light from the bathroom which bathed the bed in a soft light. He took her bag and placed it on the table and kissed her neck. His hands moved down her back to feel her round cheeks through her dress. He was searching to make sure that she wasn’t wearing them. Oh no…..definately not!! He sighed and squeezed her bum. She knew how to turn him on and to stand in a group of men not wearing panties was too much for him. This was a woman who knew him and this time wasn’t an exception!! With a flick of the tv remote control he turned on the music station and she could here the strains of 100 Best Slow Dances filled the room. He started to move gently as if they were on the dance floor still, but tonight, this was going to be their private dance. His kisses were gentle on her neck and he whispered in her ear as he changed sides of her soft neck. ‘I want you’ ‘I’ve missed you’ ‘You amaze me’ ‘You feel great’. All the things she needed to hear tonight. She had missed him too, it had been too long. Their connection was too strong to be apart this long and it had been a struggle keeping in touch, but deep down she knew that he was always there for her and she him. His hands were stroking her hair now and feeling her golden curls between his fingers. She stepped out of her shoes and he placed them to one side. On his knees, he removed his jacket and carefully spread it across the armchair and removed his bow tie with one hand, never taking his eyes off her for one second. Leanne Rymes was singing now, she loved this one, he had bought her a CD of romantic songs a few months ago and she always had it on in the car, thinking of him wherever she drove. His fingers were on the zip of her dress now, slowly and sensually moving it down her back, her skin turning to goose bumbs as he did. The shoulder straps just fell on their own and he put kisses in their place. She stood up and the dress fell to the floor revealing her in her bra only, which she removed. His eyes passed across her body with a smile and admiration. She wasn’t perfect, but a woman who had hips and full breasts. She was always self conscious about herself, but he still wanted her and kissed her tummy with the softest of pecks. She sat on the bed and moved herself up the bed. He was undressing now and she liked to watch him. He treated his clothes with respect and this was unusual in a man. Westlife now: ‘Flying without wings’ he liked this song and he acknowledged it as he took of his shirt. He was toned, as always. His arms strong but not too developed. His shirt was folded and lovingly placed on his jacket, this made her smile. He was soooo careful, like he was with her. She was precious to him. A haven for him to forget his stressful life and for her to feel cherished, as he always did. He liked to make her feel special. No promises, just truth. It was refreshing and something she wasn’t gonna give up. His shoes and socks removed and neatly under the dressing table, his fingers searched in the half-light for his belt buckle whilst Take That ‘Rule the World’ echoed in the room. The dress trousers were well fitted, he always had them custom made. She could see he was ready, that much was obvious at the material strained across the front to contain his manhood. She lay back slightly and reached up to her breasts. Her nipples were hard and she felt them under the palms of her hands. She was proud of these beauties. All natural and although she was always teased at school, she was laughing at them all now!!! Men admired her cleavage, she never hid it. It was part of her and made her feel good dressing them in the prettiest bras. Tapau ‘China in your hands’ now as he started to remove his trousers and folded them lovingly, creases all the right way. She never felt like china. Yes he cared about her, but he wasn’t afraid to touch her and he always told her she was so beautiful. She enjoyed feeling her round breasts cupped in her hands. Why shouldn’t she? She owned them!! Looking back at him, he was naked and had his cock in his hand. Gently he was caressing it and it grew harder and harder in his care. Her right hand moved down her body to her mound. Carefully trimmed she was and neat. Her fingers searched down and she parted her lips to find herself moist. She brought her hand up to her mouth, her sweet stickiness was incredible. Did anyone else ever like tasting themselves like she did? The fluid was like honey to her and it was flowing out of her making her ready. You cant hide that, if you’re turned on, and she was, your juices don’t lie. She knew she had been wet since the moment she saw him, probably from the moment she took off her panties in her room before going down to the party that evening. She was going to do this for him, surprises were important in a relationship. Was this what this was? It didn’t matter now, for now, NOW was what mattered!! ‘Make love to me, please I need you inside me’ He mounted the bed moving like a panther til she could feel his hot breath on her mound. He wanted his share of her juices, she loved that about him. She obliged by raising her legs, slightly apart but inviting him to taste. ‘Mmmm, honey!!’ he whispered. His forefinger gently circled her bud, she was hard for him too. He knew how to treat her here. This was HIS domain. ‘I want you lick me like an ice cream ‘ she hissed. He was the best at this, taking his time and occasionally moving his head away to whisper something ‘God, I’ve missed this, you taste amazing’. Tell her something she DOESN’T know!! His tongue, sometimes rough, sometimes slow, sometimes hard, sometimes soft teased her mercilessly. He wasn’t afraid to lick her little arse either and that was real turn on for her. It was part of her, so natural and real, why wouldn’t he? He carefully placed two fingers inside her now and licked away, she wasn’t going to be long. She needed this release. Her breathing steady and her body ready she tensed up and let out a restrained scream. The feeling of pleasure still in her, body in spasm, she shuddered while she crept up the bed and held her while she shuddered and gasped. He loved watching the effect of his attention on her. He softly sighed her ear: ‘Go on, let go, go enjoy that, you wanted that didn’t you, you bad girl’ She giggled and nodded, she couldn’t lie!! He held her for a few minutes, still caressing her hair and his stiff cock. He lay on his back while she leaned over and kissed him. She could taste her juices on his lips, that was such a wonderful taste to her. He stoked her back and her hair and pulled her across him, so she placed her legs either side of her hips and leaned back onto him. He slipped inside her so easily, so slippery like hot velvet oils inside her. He arched his back with a gasp, it was always such a surprising moment to feel her from the inside. So tight, so wet. She rocked back wards and forwards, rubbing her clit against mound now, his hair tickled her and stimulated her again. She held her breasts in her hands, he wanted them now. He reached up and stroked her fullness. They responded by hardening again and he pulled her towards him and sucked. She shuddered as she loved this, she sucked on her tits so hard and was pulsing with his hips faster now as his hardness was beginning to reach that point of no return. So closely together, so completely engrossed in eachother they rocked until she could feel him lose control. Gasping her name as he came inside her, a slight look of pain and pleasure on his face as his climax subsided and placing the most beautiful kiss on her lips as his body twitched with pleasure. She moved slightly, feeling his wetness between her legs. Lying back, she touched herself again, loving the stickiness of his juices and feeling her still hard clit. He wasn’t finished with her. He kissed her every inch down towards her lower lips, he licked up his cum and passed it to her in a kiss, she moaned with pleasure, he’d never done this before and how brilliant and horny was that??? His juices tasted slightly salty and warm in her mouth. She swallowed and he kissed her mouth as she did do. This was the ultimate in acceptance for him!! She was amazing in his eyes. They lay together as Lionel Richie broke the silence and he whispered in her ear ‘Thank you, you are truly an incredibly beautiful and sexy woman. I’m very lucky so have been this close to you’ They both got dressed, giggling and dancing about the room as they did. Laughter is so important. They stood by the door and he looked into her eyes and stroked her face. Saying nothing, he didn’t need to. She could see and feel it all in his eyes. Admiration, respect, giving. Down in the Ballroom, the group were still together, just slightly more drunk than earlier. She entered the room first with him close behind. Both looking immaculate and fresh. No one noticed that they had gone really. ‘So where have you two been?’ inquired Owen. ‘Oh, we both needed something to eat’ she grinned, glancing back at her with a slight wink. The group, looked puzzled for a split second. She was radiant, he’d never seen her in this light before.