What’s got you horny?

This has been one BITCH of a week. Still my mind has wandered over the past few days to a parallel universe where I am the keynote speaker at a large fundraiser. It's mostly just wealthy people, but there are a few academics, legislators, journalists, and activists. It's a very frou-frou affair and I wear a long red dress with a deep V-neck and a high slit up one leg. I look pretty fucking hot.

After the address, I sign a few books and engage in the requisite schmoozing. During the talk, though, I made eye contact with a gentleman in the audience. He seemed around my age and attractive, but even more, there was just something magnetic about him. I said a quick and silent prayer that he stick around while I engaged in the other functions to which I had to attend.

During the social hour, and after I'd down a couple gin and tonics, he made his way over to me. I'm typically somewhat awkward in such settings and I felt emotionally depleted having been required to don my extroverted social mask for hours. While I wanted to meet this mystery man, I cursed my earlier prayer. Now, I wanted nothing more than to go back to my room and decompress.

Still, I forced myself to make small talk with him while I fended off a come-on from a clearly drunk female grad students and another young reporter looking to bag a cougar (which, I assure you, I am not). My new friend sensed my tension and asked if I'd like to make a hasty escape. I wasn't sure if he meant with or without him, but either way, I wanted to leave, so I nodded my response. He placed his hand at the small of my back and shepherded me through the crowd and out of the room.

Once in the clear, he states that I look like I am in need of some major stress relief. Again, I wearily nod. As his hand slips down to the curve of my ass, he tells me it is now his mission to ensure that by morning time I am completely relieved of all tension. I ask him if he fancies himself some sort of miracle worker and he replies that indeed he does.

Now, here my mind has (fruitfully) gone down a variety of paths these past few days. I wonder which you would take, if you were me or my new friend:

a) He hails a cab and as we slip into the back seat, his hand slips up my thigh, beyond the slit and he kisses me passionately on the way to my hotel where we enjoy one another's bodies the rest of the night.
b) We walk a short way to a bar where he plies me with a few more drinks and invites another "friendly" couple to join us at the table. They take liberties with me and we all go back to his room for more four-way fun.
c) He leads me to an ally where he pushes me against the brick wall and asks if he is reading me correctly - to which I reply, meekly, "yes" and he has his way with me and leaves.
d) We go directly up to his room where he pushes me against the wall when we walk in and tells me he's going to leave me no choice but to allow him to alleviate my stress. Then he binds my hands, throws me on the bed and teases and edges me in a myriad of ways until I beg to cum and promptly fall asleep.
 
24 hours of internal fantasies caused by desires that remain private for a plethora of reasons that have caused me to edge last night, before work this morning, and leak periodically through day when sporting that pleasurable semi while thinking about them. Stroking to edge right now, mulling a couple of them over
 
24 hours of internal fantasies caused by desires that remain private for a plethora of reasons that have caused me to edge last night, before work this morning, and leak periodically through day when sporting that pleasurable semi while thinking about them. Stroking to edge right now, mulling a couple of them over
That sounds absolutely lush, warm, and exhilarating
 
That never happens to me.

Unsolicited? That would be awesome.
I've met a few great women here but they are in different timezones, they like to cheer/wake me up in the mornings I suppose.

There's quite a bit of mutual solicitation.
It's still awesome every time.
 
Edged too much last night through this morning. Couldn't sleep so I kept stroking.

Woke the wife up and got her worked up until she wanted it. Teased her. Alternated probing and oral while stroking with her panties but she shifted mid pull out and sent me to imminent. Tried to pull out and calm down but it was too late. Squirted it all on her stomach and wiped it off on her pubes. Didn't get to do what I wanted but hinted there was something dirty I wanted to do while teasing her.

Guess I'll try again this weekend
 
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