1. Washington D.C. One Night Stand


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    The manager of the ABC TV station in Washington D.C.called me, asking if I had a job available in Dallas at my ABC station. I was informed that there was a experienced award winning journalist wanting to move to Dallas. Ellen texted me that her friend Jenny Doren wanted to move to Dallas. I told Ellen to contact Jenny and inform her I have a job for her, if she agrees to have a night stand with me. Jenny really can't believe she is doing this. She shook her head as she swept past the doorman ushering her through the gleaming wood and glass doors at the Hay Adams Hotel. He tipped his hat and winked and she nodded, blushing but not able to make eye contact. She wondered if he knew. No, she thought, she is just letting her nerves get to her. Her eyes scanned the busy lobby and saw a sea of gray and white marble flooring, with gorgeous burgundy and gray plush area rugs placed strategically throughout the room. Dark gray leather loveseats with matching chairs were set out invitingly, creating cozy intimate places for guests to relax and talk or just take a moment to rest. She sees an empty chair to her right and headed over to it. She had her orders. Dress in tight mini-skirt, sexy top, thigh-highs and stilettos. Panties or thongs are " optional". Arrive, find a seat and wait for her name to be called. She glanced over at the long marbled check-in desk and is glad she is not waiting in that long line. Besides, then she might have to explain what she is doing here! Hmm, she ...
    thought, what am I doing here? She smiles a little smile, shaking her head again, letting her long blonde hair fall across her face. Her fingers reach up to slide her hair back into place when she notices she had caught the eye of a very well-dressed older businessman. I'm looking at her legs, she realized and it sent a little thrill through her. Something overcame her- excitement?- and she pretended she hadn't noticed me, but kept me in the corner of her vision. My features are chisled, she noted; gray hair with a touch of black at the temples, barely noticeable, but a little sexy, she thought. I'm wearing a black suit; obviously expensive, with a white shirt and a light blue silk tie. For a second she found herself wanting to tug on that knot. Shocked at that, she raised her gaze to me and realized I had known all along that she had seen me. My dark eyes are electric as I walk over to the love seat directly facing her, not pulling my eyes away for a second. As I got closer, she realized my eyes were a deep, dark green. She wanted to reach out and feel the short, dark stubble on my cheeks, but resisted. I sat down and MY eyes fell to her legs again. Heat rose in her face and she suddenly feels as she is on display for the entire lobby. She smiles again when she realized she can't decide which scared her more: that others might be watching or that she feels a sense of power and actually hoped more men were watching. Without thinking, she feels herself guided by instinct. She wants ...
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