I was away all weekend. We had events for hubby’s work. Some were quite tedious. Some not too bad if you have an imagination to make things fun.

The first night was cocktails and a meet and greet type of event. People were flying in from all over. I was pretty well behaved. I had on a festive jacket over my top with no bra. Pants (no panties, don’t want lines) and very high heels.

About a half an hour in hubby realized, I “forgot” my bra. He noticed a few men wanted to hold court with me. These men should have been making deals and schmoozing. Not trying to sneak a peek. I could not help the fact that the room was not warm enough.

Hubby sometimes enjoys watching others look at me. Especially in a situation like this type of event. He talked across the room from me. He would catch my eye and wink every so often.

My heels were high. Eventually, I found a place to sit. An older man joined me. The more he drank the closer he scooted next to me. He was memorized by my braless boobs.

I was hot. I wanted to take my jacket off. I knew I couldn’t at this event. The party began to wind down. Hubby came over and said let’s go to bed.

I told him I was starving. He said he we can get room service. I knew he wanted to be serviced as well.

We went upstairs. I told him what I wanted to eat. “Order me a medium rare steak but make sure it on the rare side.”

I went into the bathroom I had a new outfit for you to see. I took a few pictures and hubby wanted in. I opened the door. He liked what he saw. “He said lean against the counter.” I did what he said. I looked at him in the mirror. He pulled my top down.

“Did you like everyone starting at your tits?”

I asked him if he did.

He responded by pulling up the skirt the whole outfit was now bunched around my waist.

He unbuckled his belt. I watched in the mirror as he pulled his dick out. He was so hard. He is always super hard when he feels the need to reclaim me.

He slid one hand between my legs and the other pulled on my nipples. He rubbed my clit. I spread my legs wider.

He smiled. He pushed my lips open. “Fuck, you are so wet and ready.” I smiled and moved my hips back and forth. Sliding his finger in and out of my wet pussy. I moaned. I wanted to be fucked hard.

My breathing set him over. He put his hand on my back and pushed his dick into me. He didn’t let me adjusted. He was pounding me. Fucking me so deep and hard. He was as moaning and saying fuck it’s so fucking good.

I spread my legs wider and leaned forward to take him in deeper. I wanted him to fuck me hard and fill me up. I love when he is super hard and fucking me like he can’t get enough.

I was panting and moaning. My pussy was starting to pulsate. I squeezed him. He moaned fuck and pumped cum deep into me. The second I felt the hot explosions I came again.

There was a knock at the door. My pussy was still trembling. He pulled out. Pulled up his pants. I pulled the top up. He left the bathroom door open.

Room service came in. He didn’t see me at first. He asked where hubby wanted the food set up.

He moved the cart and unloaded. He looked up and saw me. I was standing in the bathroom. My pussy showing and cum running down my thigh.

He was startled but I am sure he has seen much worse. He recovered looked again. His eyes taking in my smooth pussy glistening from being used. The cum running down my leg into my thigh highs.

I cleared my throat, pulled down my skirt and said I am starving.

Hubby said, “eat uo, you will need your energy. Tonight is going to be a long night. My pussy tingled. I couldn’t wait to be filled again.