You Want Me To Take Off What?

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““Where are you?” it said.
I smiled to myself and, rather than crossing the room, I sat at a low table, choosing a spot from which I could see her but it would be difficult for her to see me. There were about thirty or forty people seated around the...

“Where are you?” it said.

I smiled to myself and, rather than crossing the room, I sat at a low table, choosing a spot from which I could see her but it would be difficult for her to see me. There were about thirty or forty people seated around the room and one more person taking a seat didn’t attract her attention.

“On my way,” I typed.

A few seconds later there was another buzz. “Hurry up. I’m horny.”

I almost laughed out loud. Katherine had never been short on libido, and after a couple of glasses of wine… well, I knew what she had in mind for the evening. The bar was on the top floor of our hotel so we could be in our room within five minutes, but I figured I had some time to tease her.

“I don’t know. I’m tired,” I typed, “The conference went on and on.” I pressed send. The reply was almost instantaneous.

“The flight went on and on too,” Katherine replied, “But that’s no excuse.”

Katherine had flown in to join me at the end of the three day conference. Most delegates had just gone straight home, but I thought an extra couple of nights away would be fun, especially since the company was paying for my flight and the hotel room.

I didn’t even have a chance to respond before the next message arrived. “How long until you get here?” it said. Katherine really was in the mood.

“About 15 minutes,” I lied. I watched her throw her phone onto the table in exasperation and take another sip from her wine glass. Again, I almost laughed out loud.

“Might go straight to bed,” I sent with a smirk on my face. I looked up to see a waiter standing in front of me ready to take my order.

“Erm, can you do an Old Fashioned?” I asked him. Bzzz went my phone, dancing across the table.

“Si, signor,” the waiter replied. Bzzz went my phone again.

“NO!” said the first message.

“Me first. Then bed,” said the second.

“You’re that horny?” I typed.

“Yes,” was the almost instant reply.

“And you want me?”

“Yes!”

“To suck on your nipples?”

“Yes! Yes!”

“Between your legs?”

“Yes!”

Read the rest of Hotel Rendezvous, and 11 other ENF stories, in Just ENF

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