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Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.

Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct result of how a trip to Las Vegas ended a few months earlier. A week in Sin City was meant as her last hurrah at living a somewhat wilder existence tangled with her business travel; pursuing a sexual adventure that grew more and more extreme with each encounter. In the matter of months, she had gone from simply sharing a little dirty talk between the sheets with her husband to turning her wildest fantasies into friction-burned realities.

After that trip, and a long talk with her husband, she felt that she was able to move on from playing the role of “hotwife” as her husband referred to her and settle in as a monogamous wife and dedicated mother. She had even detached herself from her free-living best friend, Bella, who also played a key role in leading Andee down the path to a much darker side of sexual experimentation. She had convinced herself that the adventure had been concluded, the mythical fountain of sexual excitement found and drunk from. It was time to settle in to a different reality.

One of her ways to ensure things would change and she would be free from the irresistible temptation – or so she thought – was to apply for a position that would require almost no travel. A somewhat more supervisory position, but with a nice raise and more time at home seemed to be the perfect answer. That is until she learned of a new regulatory process that would require her to attend a number of education sessions across the continent.

“Looking forward to going?” her husband asked as he walked into the room.

Andee looked at him and sighed as she sipped from the lukewarm coffee she held in her hands. “Not especially. I took this job because I wouldn’t be on the road so much anymore. Now look at this, first week the kids are back in school, I’m headed to Springfield.”

Her husband just laughed, took the coffee mug from his wife’s grasp and moved in to give her a hug. His hands caressed her ass as he held her against his chest.

“I’m sure you’ll find a way to have some fun,” he said, with the tone in his voice that she knew meant something more than just his literal statement.

“No, not this time,” she said with her head pressed against his shoulder. “I’m a good girl now; none of that naughty stuff anymore.”

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Like so many of her previous business trips, it had been a fairly uneventful day of travelling to Springfield; where she was going to spend the next couple days trying to digest as much information as she could to relay to her team back home. Andee dropped her suitcase on the hotel bed and had a look around the room feeling a rush of déjà vu. It was typical of road-trip hotels; the basics covered in the bathroom with tiny plastic bottles of lotion and cheap shampoo. A single-cup brewer for morning coffee was parked on the corner of the desk, along with the typical ten-sheet notepad and plastic pen. It was a far cry from the palatial room she had on her last trip – but heartland Springfield was also a far cry from glitzy Las Vegas.

She propped open her laptop on the desk, checked some of her business emails and sent off a message to her husband, letting him know that she had arrived safely. Sitting there, she felt a slight pain in her side. Looking at her watch, she realized it had been several hours since she had eaten anything substantial ... and airline food was never that great to begin with. Andee slipped her shoes back on, touched up her make-up and made her way down to the hotel restaurant.

As she walked into the room, a few heads turned her way. Even after waking up early to catch her flight and spending all day running from here to there, she still looked amazing in her casual jeans and button down shirt.  Her high heels added a touch of style and sent a message that she wasn’t just some local. The bar area wasn’t full, so she found a small table to sit at and check out the crowd. It was what you would expect – mostly travelling business men and a waitress that was more than a few years past being eligible to work at the local Hooters.

Andee ordered a drink and some munchies. She opened up her romance novel to where she had left off on the flight in and read while she waited for her food to arrive. Every now and then Andee would check out the guys playing pool – more specifically when a couple of the better looking ones would bend over the table to take a shot. Off to one side, she happened to notice a handsome man in his forties playing darts with another guy. Occasionally, she would catch him looking at her and she would smile politely and go back to reading. This game continued for some time, and no sooner had Andee finished her drink when the waitress appeared with another.

“The gentleman playing darts asked me to deliver this to you,” she said, placing the tall glass down in front of her.

Andee looked at the man, raised the glass in a toast and mouthed “thank you” to him. She blushed as she did; surprised at his kindness and slightly intrigued. Even though she was trying to keep to her promise of behaving, she still appreciated the kindness ... and how it felt to be flirting again.

He smiled back and casually made his way over to her table.

“I hate to see a lady drinking alone … but I’m going to make a crazy assumption that you're not from around here?”

“What makes you think that?” Andee asked, as she closed her paperback book and propped her elbows on the table. She raised her eyebrows and flashed him an expectant glance.

He smiled and placed one hand on the table as he glanced around in a feigned suspicious manner. “This here is Springfield ... not many locals are going to bring an airport romance novel to a tavern.” 

“You got me there,” Andee said with a slight laugh at his comment. She gestured towards the chair across from her, inviting him to have a seat.

She explained to her new acquaintance that she was in Springfield to attend a business seminar the following day. Ted, as she learned was his name, was in town for a few days for work but didn’t go into great detail, asking more questions about Andee as they sat and talked. When she had finished her drink that he had bought, Ted offered to buy another.

“Trying to get me drunk?” Andee playfully teased.

“Not at all, I just appreciate good company … and since we are both on the road, and have nothing really pressing to do this evening, thought we might just spend some time becoming momentary friends. Unless, you want to go to bed.”

“Pardon me?” Andee replied in her Canadian way.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean that way. Look, why don’t we order a round and do something safe – something where there will be lots of witnesses, just so you don’t think I’m one of those guys just hitting on you.”

“Oh, you mean you’re not?” she replied with a feigned disappointment.

“Uh ... you’re playing games with me now. And given those rings on that pretty little finger, I’m sure it’s a bit offside for me to play along … say, why don’t we throw some darts?” Ted said quickly, trying to verbally back-peddle his way out of trouble.

“I’ll be honest, I’m not much of a darts player,” Andee told her new friend and flashed a flirtatious smile as she grabbed her drink and stood up from the table. “So you might want to stand behind me.”

Her new friend explained how the simple game worked, explaining the scoring and what each ring meant for points. After Ted had done this, Andee said she normally played sports with some sort of outcome for the winner and the loser.

“Good point,” he replied in a bit of a drawl. “How about this, the loser buys the winner dinner tomorrow night. But the winner gets to pick the restaurant. We’re both from outta town and we both gotta eat. That way, no matter who wins there will be something nice for each of us …”

Andee liked that idea, because it meant that no matter how the game finished, she would at least have some company the next evening. The game went on, back and forth, until close to the end. Andee had a sense that perhaps Ted was toying with her until the last few throws. On his final throw, he completely missed the board, sending the dart bouncing to the floor. Andee only needed to score on one of her last three throws and she would win the game – which she easily did.

“Not bad for a rookie,” he said with a flirtatious smile. “I guess I’ll be buying dinner tomorrow.”

“I think you had that planned all along,” she said, punching him softly on the shoulder.

“Who me?” Ted replied with a big boyish grin. “Alright, I’ll tell what … let’s play a different game. And let’s make the stakes a bit more … hmm … intriguing this round.”

Andee wasn’t sure if the drinks and the long travel day had lowered her inhibitions, or if being away from home and the excitement of meeting a man that toyed with her imagination was starting to cloud her decisions. Her notion of sticking to her promise of being a “good girl” on this trip was slowly fading from her conscious thought. Andee asked Ted to explain what he had in mind, as she glanced flirtatiously at him as she took another sip from her drink. She already had a suspicion that the “stakes” this time weren’t going to include just sharing a meal.

“It’s called ‘around the world.’ It’s very easy; all we do is start at the lowest number on the board and race to see who reaches the highest first.”

“And the ‘stakes’ you mentioned?”

Andee’s new friend leaned in very close and said, “Where I come from, ‘around the world’ also has a different meaning … a meaning involving the whole experience, from the top to the … bottom ... if you get my drift.” Ted’s eyes scanned up and down Andee’s body before locking in a direct gaze with hers.

She smiled, knowing exactly what he meant. “Oh, I get your drift alright ... and where I come from, ladies go first.” With that, she took aim for her first throw …

The game continued until Ted hit 19. Andee was stuck at 15 when he threw and landed dead-on at 20.

“Looks like we each took a game tonight,” he smiled as he pulled out his dart from the board.

Andee scowled playfully at her handsome opponent and picked up her drink, taking the long last sip from the glass. “I still say you had that planned right from the start … letting me win the first game to fool me into thinking I stood a chance. What are you, some kind of darts shark?”

“I understand … if you were just playing for fun …” he said before she pressed her finger to his lips.

“No, no ... Just give me fifteen minutes,” she whispered into his ear, along with her room number.

Andee’s heart and mind were racing as she quickly made her way back to her hotel room. She couldn’t believe what had just happened, and that she was willingly playing along after making a big claim to her husband that her sexual adventure had come to an end. As she entered her room, she quickly kicked off her heels and pulled off her jeans. Whipping open her suitcase, she found the lingerie she had bought during a stopover – something that would make her feel a little sexier and more confident on the trip; and be a nice surprise for her husband back home when he got a few emailed photos of her in it in her hotel room. She didn’t envision allowing someone else a preview.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Andee attached the last of the garters to the lace top of the stockings she had bought to go with the lingerie. Now barely dressed in her new outfit, she picked up her cell phone off the bed and stared at the darkened screen. As she looked at her reflection she was momentarily caught by an emotional wave of second thought. She wasn’t sure what, or if, she should even tell her husband about what had just transpired. In her head she heard herself again, clearly telling him that she wasn’t interested in this kind of thing anymore. But the growing warmth between her thighs told her otherwise; and the excitement that flowed through her was refreshing ... and delightfully scary.

“Just met a new friend,” she texted. “Having dinner tomorrow night. I’ll fill you in on the details later.”

She decided that she wouldn’t elaborate on the circumstances surrounding the incidents in the hotel lounge just yet or give away too much information. Andee slipped her feet back into her heels and dashed to the washroom to quickly fix herself up. She was just dropping her brush back into her bag when she heard the chime of her phone.

“The adventure is back on! I knew you couldn’t stop. Have a wonderful time, honey,” was the reply … followed almost immediately by, “and you do remember our rule? It still stands: take pictures.”

Andee was a little agitated at her husband’s reply, but mostly because he always seemed to know her better than she knew herself.

Just as she was about to send an angry rebuttal, she heard a soft knock on the door. Peeking through the eyehole, she could see Ted had also changed and brought a bottle of wine with him. She took a deep breath, opened the door and waited for his reaction.

She was wearing a sexy black lace teddy with thigh high stockings. “Just a little something I picked up at a shop in the airport … it’s supposed to be a surprise for my husband. Maybe you can tell me if it’s appropriate or not?”

“Wow,” was all he could muster as Andee grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room.

Ted put the wine on the desk and was just about to offer her a glass when she grabbed him by the front of his shirt and kissed him deeply. He ran his hand down her back and across her butt, tracing the garter to the top of her stockings. She wasn’t wearing panties. His hand continued along to the front of her body, gently brushing down along the thin wisp of public hair to between her legs. He could feel how turned on Andee was, the warm wetness of her pussy giving it away. She raised one leg and placed her foot on the bed, allowing him easier access to her pussy.

As they continued to kiss, Ted played with her pussy, slowly stroking and massaging her lips with his fingers. Andee let out a soft moan as Ted finally slid a finger into her now-dripping hole. She wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned softly as he finger-fucked her for a few minutes.

She pushed her pelvis forward against the palm of his hand as Ted continued to slide his long middle finger into her moist cunt. Andee lifted her head off his shoulder and pressed her lips hard against him, slithering her tongue into his mouth with the same rhythm as his finger toying between her legs. After a minute, she took his hand from between her legs, pulled it up to her mouth and sucked her juices off his finger. Ted’s cock grew harder in his pants as she toyed with his finger in her mouth – as if to suggest the kind of pleasure he would receive from having her go down on him.

Andee backed away from him and sat on the edge of the bed. She reached out for his hand and drew Ted closer until he was standing directly in front of her. She unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled his pants and underwear down over his thighs. She looked intently at his cock. Ted was nicely put together.

She took him in her hand and began to stroke him. Once he rock hard, she licked the head and stared up at him. Then she opened her mouth and took as much of him in as she could. Andee loved how he tasted and felt on her tongue.

After a few minutes of this mind-blowing blowjob, Andee slid her mouth off Ted’s hard cock.

Ted let out a deep breath and glanced down in the dark brown eyes of the Canadian sexpot. “I’m getting the impression that you have ... um ... done this kind of thing before?”

“What makes you think that?” Andee replied, flashing him her best innocent but naughty look as he tongue slithered out from her mouth and flicked the head of his rock hard cock.

“Just ... a ... fuck, that feels incredible ... educated guess,” Ted murmured under his breath.

“We need to do something I promised I would do ... a little something for the guy who put these rings on my ‘pretty little finger’,” she said, referring to a comment Ted made in the lounge earlier. Andee reached across the hotel bed for her cell phone and opened the camera app before handing the phone to Ted. “Take some pictures … my husband said so.”

“Are you serious?” Ted answered with more than a hint of shock.

“Uh huh ... long story ... tell you later,” Andee purred back at him as she flashed him that irresistible look in her eyes as she slid her tongue around the tip of the swollen head of his dick.

Her friend looked a little baffled at the request, but soon fell into the idea as Andee wrapped her lips around his rigid cock again and continued with her blowjob. Ted tried his best to take a couple photos that clearly showed what Andee was doing to him. He could hardly believe the experience he was having with the gorgeous Canadian, never mind having to take pictures for her to send back to her husband. Just as Ted was getting lost in thought, Andee paused.

“You’re not going cum in my mouth, are you big boy?” she asked playfully. “Not just yet, lover. You promised me an around the world experience, remember.”

Andee stood up and turned her friend so he was facing away from the bed. She placed a hand on the middle of his chest and gently pushed until he was on his back on the hotel bed. She grabbed her cell phone and scrolled through the pictures Ted had taken. Finding one she liked, she clicked on the “share” option and attached it to a message for her husband.

“Did you really just ...” Ted’s voice trailed off in disbelief.

“I sure did,” Andee replied as she climbed on the bed with a leg on each side of him. She dropped the cell phone onto Ted’s chest adjusted her position above him until his dick was standing straight up, pointing at her wet opening. Andee reached down between their legs and wrapped her fingers around his erection and positioned the head of his cock between her glistening pussy lips. She moaned loudly as she lowered herself onto him.

“Oh yeah, that feels good,” she purred as she pushed herself down onto his full length. “Gawd, so deep ... mmmm.”

She started to rock back and forth, grinding her swollen clit against the base of his dick. Ted picked up the phone off his chest and pointed the lens toward her and took a few more photos. After a few minutes of this, Andee took the phone back and scrolled through the new photos; finding one that revealed how much pleasure she was getting from this.

“How about this one?” she asked Ted as she turned the screen towards him. “I love the expression on my face. This one will let him know I’m really getting fucked ...”

Ted couldn’t help by laugh a little at the circumstance. Andee was still rocking gently on his hard cock as she played with the phone.

“Do you ... do this ... often?” he managed to say between thrusts.

Andee paused for a moment and leaned forward, but keeping Ted’s cock firmly stuffed deep into her cunt. She looked into his eyes for a moment.

“It’s hard to explain,” she whispered, as she kissed him gently on the lips. “Other than to say I’m allowed to play all I want, as long as I don’t hide anything from him.”

Andee kissed him more passionately this time, before sitting straight up again. Ted could feel her pelvic muscles squeezing his cock as she slid up and down on him a few more times before stopping again.

“Are you ready for the rest of the trip?”

She slid off of him and went to her make-up bag, pulled out a small tube of Vaseline. She opened the tube and squeezed some onto Ted’s middle finger. Andee then kneeled over him with her wet pussy just an inch from his face in a 69 position.

“Get me ready while I suck on your cock some more,” she growled.

Ted turned his finger to her tight little ass and massaged the slippery jelly in and around her. He loved how as he slid his finger deep into her ass, she would push back against him and squeeze. He couldn’t wait to sink his cock into her.

Taking charge, he pushed her off of him and turned her around on her hands and knees. Stroking his throbbing cock as he prepared to penetrate her butt, he placed the head against her and pressed. Slowly he inched deeper into her. Andee was so incredibly tight and hot. Ted knew he wouldn’t last very long in her this way.

Andee could feel Ted’s cock growing harder and bigger as he got closer to blowing his load. She awkwardly handed him the phone again. “Video,” she grunted. “Cum in my ass and tape it.”

Ted pointed the lens and watched the screen reveal his dick pumping into her ass repeatedly. He could feel her squeezing every time he drove himself all the way in.

“God, it feels so deep,” she purred. “Fuck me … cum in me …”

Ted dropped the phone on the bed beside her and grabbed her hips. Picking it up, she aimed it back towards him so she could capture the moment when he blew his load into her. Faster, Ted pumped, until he pulled Andee’s ass hard against him, showing his throbbing cock as deep into her as he could.

Andee could feel his orgasm, the pulsing sensations deep inside her.

Ted collapsed in a sweaty heap beside her on the bed; both of them breathing like they had just run a marathon. Andee drifted off to sleep with the sensation of Ted’s cum slowly oozing out from her thoroughly fucked ass.

She awoke to find she was alone in her room. Pulling open the curtains, she discovered it was morning and time to get ready for the day she had come to Springfield for. She was still wearing the lingerie from the sex romp with Ted. She undressed and headed for the shower. Under the hot water, her head cleared just a little and she thought over the events from the previous night. She had a few pangs of guilt, but knew that was just part of a natural reaction; and she was feeling a little sore and still incredibly horny. Andee sat down in the tub and masturbated to a quick orgasm.

Feeling clean and only slightly relieved, she mustered up a bit of bravery to check the messages on her cellphone. The screen still had smudges of Vaseline.

No, she thought to herself … not yet. Her husband would have to wait this time around.

Andee pulled out her skirt suit she had brought along for the conference, thinking she would present a more professional appearance. She considered things for a moment as she stared at the clothes laid out on her bed; then grabbed the garter belt from the night before and hooked it around her waist. She was feeling a bit more adventurous as her head cleared.

Once she got dressed and grabbed what she would need for the day. Heading down to the shuttle that would take her to her workshop, she looked around to see if she could see Ted anywhere, but to no avail. She wondered how she would find out if their dinner plans were still on for that evening.

The trip in the shuttle was brief. Andee slipped out of the van and strolled confidently into the building, wondering if anyone would notice the “I got fucked hard last night” wobble she was doing in her heels. As she walked into the workshop, she got an intriguing surprise – standing at the front of the room was the man who just a few hours ago had pumped her ass full of his cum.

Andee smiled coyly as Ted looked at her, equally surprised. Her cheeks flushed and they held each other’s gaze for just a moment. Without saying a word, she settled into a spot in the front row, where she knew if she crossed her legs the right way, her instructor would catch a naughty glimpse of the lace band of her stocking tops ... and she would be lost to the thrill of the sexual adventure once again.

PART 2

Andee waited outside of the meeting room until everyone had left; feeling like a schoolgirl waiting for the teacher after class. She knew Ted would come looking for her as soon as he could pack up his presentation materials. Strangely, she felt as equally nervous as a schoolgirl; wondering exactly what she would say to him when she finally did confront him about this turn of events.

“You never told me you were the one leading this,” she said coyly to him as he emerged from the room. “Even after I had told you pretty much everything you needed to know ... to realize ... I was here for your workshop.”

“I’m sorry,” he said softly, looking around the hallway. “I figured it out about halfway through our conversation in the bar, but I didn’t want you knowing because ... well, it would have changed the mood last night. And I was having fun with where everything between us was going. Forgive me?”

“You’re naughty ...” she whispered and gently swatted at his arm.

“Let me make it up to you and buy you dinner tonight,” Ted said with a slight smirk.

Andee stood quietly for a moment, glaring at him in mock indignation.

“I’ll be in the hotel lobby at seven ... and the place better be a little more upscale than the hotel bar,” she said, before turning away from him sharply and strutting down the hallway, knowing full well his eyes were fixed on the sway of her skirt as she did.

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On her way back to the hotel, Andee had the cab driver drop her off at a local shopping mall. She hadn’t really prepared for an evening out with a male companion when she packed for the trip – mentally affirming that she wasn’t going to need anything seductive and flirty for after-hours activities because she had made the commitment to avoid temptation.

Her little shopping spree proved successful and she returned to her room to prepare for her dinner date with Ted. Pulling out her new dress, she figured it wasn’t a show-stopper like some of those outfits she found herself slithering into for previous encounters, but it would be enough to hold Ted’s attention for the night. And nothing too kinky underneath, she commented to herself out loud as she began to get ready; although she had not been able to resist spending more than a few minutes in the hosiery section at Macy’s in the mall.

Once she had everything carefully spread out on the bed, and her mind was settled about had happened the previous evening, Andee stepped out of her clothes and headed to the shower.

The shower was one her great refuges from the stresses of the day; the warm water pouring over her naked body helping to relax the tension in her shoulders and take a hint of the sting out from her feet having been jammed into heels.

She made sure she was well prepared for whatever the evening might bring, using a new razor to shave her legs and touch up her pubic area, carefully working around her labia.

Andee placed the safety cover on the blades of her razor and turned the handle around in her fingers. Using the smooth round tip of the plastic shaft, she lightly brushed it along the sensitive part of her freshly shaved pussy. Her clit was still tingling from her session with Ted the night before … and helped along with the mental torment that she had been enduring throughout the day with her teasing and flirting with him.

As the warm water poured down her back, Andee leaned against the side of the shower stall and placed one foot on the edge of the tub. She continued to toy with her pussy, gradually turning herself more and more as she did.

She placed the tip of the razor handle between her spread pussy lips and slowly worked it into her moist hole. Although it was nowhere near the size of most things that found their way into her as sex toys or men, it was still big enough to touch all the right spots.

“OK, Andee ... you have to stop that,” she said out loud to herself. “Save a little something for later.”

She forced herself back into reality, reached down and turned off the water.

She breezed through the rest of her preparations, fussing over her hair before walking out into the room. She slipped into her outfit for the evening, but not after debating with herself over whether or not to wear the new hosiery she had bought a few hours earlier.

Now ready, Andee paused and took one last look in the hotel mirror by the entrance to her room before heading out into the hall and down to the lobby. As the elevator descended, her mind wandered through the memories of previous road trips – from the excitement and sexual heat of those nights when the adventure was a guarantee, through to the familiar pang of sexual remorse that always managed to surface afterwards.

This time, however, she wasn’t feeling quite the way she expected. She felt a little more in control of her situation and not as consumed by raging sexual desire and a sense of obligation to the man back at home, her husband who had pushed her down this route and made her confront her fantasies and fears head on.

She physically shook herself back to reality from her daydream and pulled out her cell phone. It had been hours since she had texted her husband – and even then shared none of the details from the night before. Her screen revealed she had missed almost a dozen texts; but rather than reading through them, she sent a simple “Doing fine, everything is great … nothing to tell you right now. Home tomorrow.” She dropped her phone into her small purse and ignored the muffled ringtone of a reply.

On the way to dinner, Ted quietly asked if she had heard anything from home, particularly about the previous night. Andee smiled mischievously and let his question pass unanswered. She subtly changed the subject back to the reason why they were both in Springfield, and other business-related topics.

The restaurant was a quaint little place not far from where they were staying; specializing in typical tablecloth dining designed to attract the transient clientele from the hotel district. Andee and Ted settled into a table in a quiet corner and made small talk for a few minutes. Andee had expected the slight awkwardness between them; she had been in the same situation a few times since her adventure began, confronting the ‘morning-after’ kind of tension.

Without the alcohol reducing the inhibitions and boosting the courage, the reality of the mood was closer to that of a couple set up on a blind date. Andee sat quietly for a moment, letting the atmosphere of the restaurant settle into her mind. She smiled at Ted, recognizing the apprehension in his face. It was something she had also grown accustomed to seeing over the past several months – the look of a man who has been forced to make polite small talk in a public setting with a woman he had banged like an animal the night before.

To her, in those moments when she was totally comfortable with her adventure, it was a look into the fragile psyche of the men. The act of the pick-up was where they revealed all their bravado; but the next day was always filled with the awkwardness of a teenage boy.

 After ordering some wine, Ted finally turned to the topic they were seemingly avoiding.

“So, what is really the deal with you, pretty lady?” Ted asked as the waiter topped up their wine glasses. “You kinda avoided my question earlier ... but if it’s too personal, I get it.”

Andee waited until the young man left the table before picking up her glass and taking a sip.

“You mean with last night? It’s such a difficult thing to explain ... especially because it wasn’t supposed to happen,” Andee explained after a pause. “Don’t take that the wrong way; I had a lot of fun and have no regrets about it. It wasn’t something I expected to go that far, but truth is, it’s not so unusual either.”

Ted sat quietly, looking at her from across the table. She felt he was trying to silently sift through her reaction and words for the answer to his question without probing too deeply; inviting her to open up about herself.

“A year ago, my life was very different. I was on the road a lot and feeling not so confident about myself as a woman. I was struggling to understand my sexuality, my desires and fantasies ... for guys it seems a mid-life crisis means a sports car or motorcycle. For a woman, there’s a lot of wondering over the ‘what ifs’ in her path of life. You know, where was the adventure and excitement?” Andee said. “My husband and I came to an agreement ... or arrangement – however you want to look at it – which basically allowed me to explore some sexual freedom without any strings.”

“That’s really intriguing,” Ted replied thoughtfully. “A husband who willingly allows his wife ...”

“To fuck around?” Andee interjected in her occasional straight-forward manner.

“Well ... um ... I suppose that’s the blunt end of it,” Ted softly replied, almost embarrassed.

“I know it sounds a bit far-fetched, Ted. Trust me, I’ve heard that answer from a few people in the past year; but, honestly, in my marriage it works,” Andee continued. “It’s better than having an affair, keeping secrets from each other... slowly reaching the point where we’re married but miserable and hating each other.”

“I suppose so,” he replied, staring at her over the edge of his wine glass. “Still, it’s not a common thing.”

“No, not really ...” she answered. “It’s not ... a simple thing. There’s a lot of guilt, a lot of fear ... a few very frightening moments and then there’s the emotional side.”

Andee paused for a moment and took another sip of her wine. Ted sat across from her, quietly, as he outlined the bottom of his wine glass with his finger. Andee watched silently for a moment, her mind wandering as it was apt to do. Men’s hands were her weakness.

“The only problem I discovered in all of it is how much I enjoy the sex ... too much ... to a fault,” Andee said quietly. “At first everything was scary, you know? But I kept telling myself ‘Just try it once, Andee.’”

Andee took another drink from her wine and looked around the restaurant for a moment, waiting for the liquid courage to kick in.

“I really thought it would just be a one-time experience, my husband would be happy I tried and then forget the whole idea and I could get back to being just a normal wife and career woman. But the sex, the excitement and constant newness of it ... became almost addictive. After the first time, I was like ‘that’s not so bad, Andee.’ In no time I found myself getting into situations that, frankly, terrify me in the light of day but that feeling of wanting it so badly drove me deeper and deeper into crazed world of ...” Andee paused and took a deep breath before looking Ted directly in his eyes. “I needed to escape back to something I could control.”

Throughout dinner, Andee continued at length as she described in detail some of the experiences she had encountered over the past year, and how she changed jobs to try to get her life back to something normal. Every now and then his eyebrows would rise in surprise as she recounted parts of her adventure and how matter-of-fact she talked about them.

“Seriously, I have no regrets. I’ve had some incredible experiences ... but I promised I wasn’t going to do ‘that’ again ...” she finally said. “Guess I kind of blew that one, eh?”

“Wow ... that’s ... uh ... you must have been so underwhelmed last night after all that,” he answered in a slight self-depreciating way.

Andee laughed a little and reached across the table with her hand to touch his.

“Hardly,” she answered as she caressed his long fingers. “It was thoroughly enjoyable.”

Ted stared into her eyes and smiled. Andee smiled back and intertwined her fingers with his. Her mind wandered to some naughty ideas as she lightly stroked the length of his middle finger; her weakness had always been a man's hands ... and all the delightful things they could do to her erogenous zones.

“Now you’ve heard all of the dirty details, how do you feel about being involved in something like this?” Andee asked as she continued to stare at his hands and trace the length of them with her fingers. “I’ve also learned that some men ... don’t like the game very much … don’t like the idea of a woman having sexual motives. Funny how for even such a fleeting moment, jealousy can rear its ugly head.”

Andee glanced up into Ted’s eyes. He had a very serious look on his face, which made her feel a little anxious.

“The game is alright with me,” he said, still focused on her eyes. “You seem to forget I made the first move last night. To answer your question, I feel just fine about being involved in whatever you want to make of this ... no strings.”

Andee smiled at his direct response; it made her feel better about what had happened knowing Ted didn’t have any misconceptions about the nature of things between them.

“Which brings me to my next point: do you know how fucking hard you made it for me to concentrate this morning?” Ted whispered intently. “I had to keep telling myself not to stare ... and you’re sitting there probably knowing full well how much you were tormenting me.”

“Liked that, did you? Once I got over my initial shock at seeing you up front, I thought I might as well make it worthwhile. It was really just luck that I had worn something appropriate for playing the tease.”

Andee picked up her wine glass and held Ted’s gaze as she sipped from it, flashing him a flirtatious expression as she did. Unbeknownst to him, she had quietly kicked off one of her heels. She smiled as he jumped at the sensation of her foot inching its way between his thighs and gently teasing his crotch.

“And I'm willing to bet you’re wondering what does this naughty little slut have on underneath her dress this time,” she purred playfully.

Ted reached down, grabbed Andee’s ankle and pulled her foot harder against his growing erection as he leaned towards her. He ran his hand along her stocking-covered calf and gently stroked behind her knee.

“I would never say you’re a slut ... but I’d be lying if I didn’t have those thoughts in my imagination.”

Andee smiled seductively at her friend across the table. “Very good answer. Now that you know more than you probably cared to know about me and my dangerous game, how ‘bout we go help fuel that imagination a bit more?”

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Ted pushed the door open to his room and held it so Andee could step in. She gently brushed her hand across the front of his pants as she entered, winking flirtatiously as she did. The room was just a typical as hers, with a couple double beds and the standard hotel furniture.

Andee patted the bed as she strolled past, turning to Ted. "Room for an audience."

Ted laughed nervously. "Um ... a little beyond this fella's ... experience."

"So last night must have really freaked you out ... the idea of another man even knowing," Andee said matter-of-factly. "It's certainly not something I think most men are into ... especially if it's the other man's wife."

Ted looked away for a moment and nodded a little.

“You asked me if I had heard from my husband about last night, and the answer is yes,” Andee told him. “But, I just can’t tell you what he said because I didn’t bother to look at his text message. That’s his torment; for him to be hundreds of miles away and wonder exactly what I am up to … or who.”

She braced herself against the desk for a moment, dropping her purse onto it.

“Besides ... are you really that interested in his answer?” She looked at him with a quizzical expression, waiting to see if Ted would answer. “And trust me ... those pictures ... will keep him occupied for hours.”

Andee walked past her new friend as she made her way across the room. She sat on the edge of the closest bed and crossed her legs. The hem of her dress rose just enough to offer Ted another sneak peek at the wisp of lace that wrapped around her thighs. She caught his glance as she looked at him.

"You must be a leg man," she said to her new friend, "given how many times I've caught you looking today."

Andee stretched out her left leg, inviting Ted to continue looking.

"I'd be lying if I didn't say you have an amazing pair," he replied. "And it's hard not to notice when you keep showing them off."

Ted stepped closer and held Andee's ankle on her outstretched leg. He caressed the back of her calf and traced around the thin strap of her shoe with his fingers. His hands on the nylon fabric of her hosiery awakened her sense of playfulness even more. She was enthralled at his gentle touch, his knowing how much of an erogenous zone the back of a woman’s knee can be; and how he stroked it in such a way that sent a warm rush to her pussy.

“A most incredible pair,” he said, in a tone that suggested his desire for her.

Andee hooked her other foot around Ted's waist and used her legs to draw him closer. Once he was directly between her legs, she leaned forward on the bed and caressed the bulge in his pants. She could feel him grow harder with her touch. Pausing for a moment, she unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Andee then slid her hands into the waist band of his underwear and pushed everything down over his knees.

Ted's cock stood straight out at Andee once it was free. She wrapped her hand around the rigid shaft and stroked it a few times. Ted moaned softly and put his hands on his hips as he enjoyed the sensation of her touch.

"Take your dress off," Ted said in a hushed voice. “I’m dying to find out what you are wearing underneath.”

Andee giggled a little and reached behind her to unzip it. She wiggled it over her head and laid it on the side of the bed. Ted let out a pretend whistle as he looked at his companion on the bed. Under her dress, she was wearing a sheer black teddy with thigh highs. Her nipples were erect and pushing out against the fabric, adding to the exceptionally sultry appearance.

"Wow, you ... you continue to amaze me," Ted sputtered, his cock jumping a little as he drank in the sexiness.

"You like it?" Andee asked as she lay back on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. "Lucky for me, I found a lingerie store after the workshop and was able to get in a bit of shopping. I didn’t quite pack ... for this kind of occasion."

Ted knelt down between her thighs and kissed her along the lace top of her thigh highs. He ran his hands up and down the sheer nylon fabric, caressing her legs between kisses, teasing her by inching so close to where she wanted him to be.

"You look good enough to eat," he whispered; a bit cliché, but Andee couldn't care less if it meant Ted was going to use his mouth on her.

She didn't have to wait long, as her lover began to work his way along the tiny spans of exposed flesh between her legs. He kissed her directly on the clit, pressing his lips hard against the gusset of her teddy, before sliding his tongue under the lace edge and across the moist lips of her pussy. Andee let out a soft moan as he did. After a minute of this teasing, Ted used his fingers and unhooked the crotch of the teddy to allow him access to her now wet cunt.

“Ooohhhh,” she moaned as the first sensations of his touch sent a warm buzz through her.

Andee laid back and arched her hips forward so he could easily reach all the right spots. In her mind she began to think back on the lovers she had experienced, and how unique each man's approach was. Ted was all about the tongue, using his hands to cradle her ass, almost as if he was holding a watermelon to his mouth. His tongue would slide deep into her vagina, and then out, flicking upwards across her swollen clit. From there, Ted would use it in a zigzag motion, up along both sides of her pussy lips and over the most sensitive spot on her. It was driving Andee crazy how her lover seemed to find the perfect rhythm, only to move away as she reached the point where her orgasm would start to build.

After a few minutes of this oral torment, Andee was squirming and moaning. Her pussy was on fire and she was getting anxious for some sexual release. As soon as Ted worked his way back to the edge of her of her clit, where all her nerves came together, she reached down and grabbed his head. With her fingers twined into his slightly greying hair, she held him firmly in place and began to wiggle her hips slightly to ensure his tongue stayed right where she needed it.

Her intensity quickened as she felt the waves of her orgasm beginning.

"Oh fuck, yeah ... oh, that's it ... right there," she groaned. "Don't stop ... that's it, baby ... I'm coming!"

Andee let out a loud moan as her orgasm exploded between her legs. She rocked her hips up and down against Ted's face as she hit her peak, forcing his tongue to continue its licking of her twitching clit.

"Oh gawd ... YESSS!!!!"

Andee released Ted from her grasp and used her hands as leverage to arch her back against his face. She let out a huge breath and relaxed as the last of her orgasm flowed through her cunt. She lay there for a moment, waiting for her heart to stop racing. After a couple minutes, she opened her eyes and looked at Ted. He was still kneeling between her legs, the lower half of his face glistening from her juices.

"Sorry if I pulled any hair out," she said in a breathless voice. "That was intense."

Ted smiled and stood up, his erection stood straight out, rock hard and swollen.

“Are we taking pictures tonight?” Ted said, with a mix of teasing and seriousness in his voice.

Andee stood up and put one arm around Ted’s shoulders while she gently cupped his testicles in the palm of her other hand. She moved her hand to wrap her fingers around his solid erection and stroke him as she stared deeply into his eyes.

“Not tonight.”

Andee pressed her lips against his, the sweet taste of her pussy on his tongue. Some of her wetness on his chin rubbed onto hers. She took a finger and dragged it across the spot and then slipped it into her mouth.

"Mmm," she moaned as she stared directly into Ted's eyes. She felt his cock twitch as she sucked on her finger.

She sat down on the bed without releasing his hard cock from her grip, pulling him along gently as she shuffled into the middle of the mattress. She quickly adjusted herself so she was sitting with her legs spread apart between his knees. Ted picked up on her hint and angled his own body so the head of his cock was just lightly touching the wetness between hers.

Andee used her own fingers to gently slide his cock up and down her swollen labia, getting the head wet with her juices. After a couple seconds of this, she pushed her hips forward, allowing him to penetrate her pussy. Ted pushed his own hips down slowly, forcing the full length of his shaft into the moaning Canadian underneath him.

“That’s the way,” she purred. Andee dug the stiletto heels of her shoes into the mattress for leverage as she matched Ted’s rhythmic thrusting. As he would push his entire cock deep into her wet hole, she would tighten her pelvic muscles and hold him inside for a moment before releasing and allowing him to withdraw until only the head remained in her cunt.

She placed her hands on his naked ass and pulled him against her hard as he penetrated her, guiding his speed. Andee moaned with delight as he repeatedly pumped harder and harder; she loved how it felt to fuck a man like this, her conscience clear and his cock rock hard.

“God, you’re hot,” Ted moaned as Andee continued to squeeze her cunt around his hard shaft.

“What ... can I ... say,” she grunted back. “I ... told you ... I loved ... fucking.”

Ted placed his hands on either side of her neck, allowing him the perfect angle to not only slam his hard cock into her, but to ensure each thrust would rub against her swollen clit, causing her to moan and squirm underneath him as the intensity picked up between them.

Andee could feel his balls slapping against her ass, as she pulled her knees up a little more, giving Ted a little deeper angle as he pounded away between her legs. She closed her eyes and arched her back, clutching at his forearms as she let her body and mind flow through the moment.

“Fuck I’m close,” Ted grunted as he tried to push every millimetre of his cock into Andee. She could feel him growing harder, a sign he was about to explode deep inside her. With one last thrust, Ted arched his back and squeezed his ass tight. Andee could feel the flow of hot cum pour deep inside her. She moaned with approval as Ted’s cock throbbed inside her hot pussy.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss as Ted continued to spurt the last few drops of his cum into her. She held him in place, allowing his cock to gradually soften while still inside her; until he finally slid out completely. A tiny stream of his hot liquid dribbled out and down between her ass cheeks before dripping onto the bed sheets.

Spent, Ted rolled off of Andee and collapsed onto the pillow beside her. She closed her eyes and gently stroked her swollen clit. Her lover had come, but she was still lusting for another orgasm. Her fingers dipped into her pussy, and then back up to her clit, using his cum as a lubricant.

Her vagina was still very much alive, and the sensation of her fingertip on the little spot beside her clit, the spot that Ted had found with his tongue before they fucked, was warm, swollen, and extra sensitive. Andee stroked herself, feeling her orgasm building deep in her pussy. She quickened her pace as her orgasm began to build; until she reached the point where everything went off. Her body shuddered as she stroked her clit through her orgasm.

“Uuuhhh .... uuuhhh ...” she moaned as waves of sexual release flowed through her. “Oh fuck, yeah.”

Andee lay on her back, her eyes still closed as she lightly played with herself. Her orgasm had forced more of Ted’s cum out from her vagina and she massaged some of it around her throbbing clit.

Finally, she took a deep breath and lay quietly for a moment before turning to look at her spent lover. She rolled over onto her stomach, pulling her body against his.

“You’re fucking incredible,” Ted said. “Now I can see what you were saying about being hooked on the sex ... you’re fucking good at it.”

She smiled at the compliment, saying nothing as she closed her eyes.

Ted gently stroked her naked back just above the little curve of her hips as she drifted off to sleep. It had been another whirlwind trip of work-related necessity and sex-related debauchery. What Andee found compelling was that, as she lay there in the hotel bed of another man, her usual post-sex remorse had not seeped into her mind. She wondered if, despite not intending things to go this way, if she was beginning to accept her adventure more completely.

When Andee woke in the morning, Ted was still nestled in the sheets. She leaned up on one elbow and looked at him for a few minutes. In her mind, she was wondering if she would ever break free from this circle of sexual obsession.

Her new bedmate slowly opened his eyes and seemed surprised to find her there beside him.

“Good morning,” he muttered as he stretched out. “This is unexpected.”

“I guess we tired each other out,” Andee said as she placed a hand on his chest and gently played with the thin wisp of hair between his pecs.

“Um … Andee, I …” he started to say before she pressed her index finger against his lips.

“Shh,” she whispered before pulling the sheet down to expose his cock. Ted closed his eyes and relaxed as Andee slowly worked him to an erection.

“I told you I don’t want this to get complicated,” Andee said as shw crawled between his legs and slowly pumped his cock with her hand. “I’m not looking to change my marital status ... I’m not looking for a boyfriend ... I ... don’t want any complications.”

“You’re a very fun woman ... I’m not going to make anything complicated. To me, this was just one of those things that you hear about but never believe could ever happen to real people like us.”

Andee leaned closer to his cock, now hard and pointing straight to the ceiling. She lightly flicked the tip with her tongue, scooping up the drop of precum that had emerged. She nestled herself in, placed her hands on the tops of Ted’s thighs and took the swollen head between her lips. She flattened out her tongue and slid her mouth deep onto the rigid shaft.

“Fuck, that’s nice,” her southern lover whispered. Ted put his hands above his head and closed his eyes.

Andee had always been privately proud of her oral talents, and knowing how hard a man can get in the morning made these “wake-up calls” even more erotic for her. She could feel her own pussy growing warm and moist as Ted vocalized his pleasure, but she knew another round of sex wasn’t in her plans. This was a goodbye blowjob, leaving her friend hopefully with a great story and memory of their time together.

The flesh of his cock felt hot and smooth on her tongue, and the hint of salty precum blended with the sensations in her mouth. She closed her own eyes and allowed her mind to wander. Her thoughts drifted through some of her previous experiences, from the very first man she had ever taken in her mouth and how she was so inexperienced at the time, to some of her sexual encounters over the past several months.

There had been many great moments, she remembered; the erotic adventure of having several men at the same time ... the intimacy of the couple she had an actual affection for. She had become so entranced in her naughty daydreams that she had hardly noticed Ted’s moaning and quickening pace of his hips.

Drawing herself back into the moment, she could sense he was close to coming; the head of his cock swelling just a little more and the tightness of the shaft. She worked her tongue along the underside, just below the opening, where all a man's sensations meet. She alternated between little hard flicks with the tip of her tongue, and soft brushes with the flat part. Ted's cock flexed in her mouth and grew steel hard. The first blast of his come poured out and hit the roof of her mouth. She had learned a great deal over the past year on what to expect when a man let loose; it was all in the angle, so his come would not shoot down the throat.

“OH FUCK!!!” Ted groaned from underneath her as he clutched at her hair, holding her mouth on his cock as he unleashed his cum. Ted’s hips twitched as his orgasm took over his muscles.

Andee moaned as another hot gush of Ted’s cum poured onto her tongue. She held him still in her mouth as she swallowed the slightly salty liquid, using her tongue to massage the last of his orgasm out from his cock. She remained between his legs, allowing him to slowly go soft between her lips.

“What the ... wow ... that was fucking incredible,” he said in a soft drawl.

Ted lay spread eagle on the bed, a satisfied smirk on his face. Andee pushed herself off the end of the bed, found her dress and pulled it over her head. She reached down beside the bed and picked up her lingerie and thigh highs from the night before.

“And the adventure begins once again …” Andee said in a hushed voice, as she leaned over her naked friend and kissed him on the forehead. She then slipped into her heels, picked up her purse from the dresser and walked towards the door. She paused for a moment with her hand on the metal knob, then turned back to look at Ted.

“Thank you for the nudge,” she said with a last flirtatious smile, then stepped out into the hallway and headed back to her room – and presumably on the path to further adventures.