Alone time

As soon as we were locked in our room for the week, Jodi stripped down to just a pair of sexy lace panties. I of course was almost instantly hard. She showed no sign of being interested in anything sexual at the moment, so I did my best to cope with my erection.

Other than sharing the room with a mostly naked 19 year old, the afternoon was actually quite normal. We worked together to unpack our suitcases and put our clothes away. She made sure I saw every pair of sexy panties she pulled out of her suitcase, and she also managed to bend over in front of me as much as possible.

When we were done, we sat on the bed together and flipped casually through the television channels. I did my best to pretend I was thinking about anything but worshipping her pussy and ass.

Eventually we started talking about our lives and families. It was strange talking to my mistress about my wife and kids, but she listened intently to every word. Then she talked about her own life.

Jodi was the only child of parents who were around my age. Her mom was a public school teacher and her father was a very successful general contractor. Her mother, it seemed, was a prude with a stick up her ass. Her father, however, she spoke of with clear adoration and love. He had grown up poor, but worked his way up from sweeping floors at a small construction company to managing one of the largest firms in the city. Several of the biggest additions to the city skyline in recent years had been his buildings.

Of course she was a daddy's girl. She didn't mention having fantasies about her own father, but after hearing how she spoke about him and her slipping up and calling me Daddy more than once during our sessions, it was pretty apparent. If Jodi's father wanted to hit that, I think he could.

Our conversation turned to our careers, and her biggest goal now was getting me into the corner office at corporate. Now that she had sank her teeth into me, she planned to ride my coattails all the way to the top.

"I told you when this started that we would never have sex," Jodi said. "Make me the executive assistant to the Vice President and I'll let you do whatever you want. You want to start the day by eating me for breakfast every single morning and I'm all yours."

She spread her legs as if to emphasize her point and I could see the wet crotch of her panties.

"I'll even let you creampie me against your office window, if you want, Mr Vice President."

Fuck, I was so hard. I just wanted to pull free my throbbing cock and jerk one out so badly. She smiled as if she could read that in my eyes.

"Wow, no time to take care of that now," she said. "We've wasted the entire afternoon. The conference mixer starts in a half hour."

"Ah, fuck, I hate those," I mumbled.

"Big shots like yourself should love those," Jodi said. "It's your chance to run elbows with like minded business men. And, of course, tonight we're going to play a little game."

"A game?"

"Oh yes, you have a busy day without me by your side tomorrow, so tonight we are going to help ease some of your tension. You're going to start the conference off tomorrow with your confidence a peak performance."

"What do you have in mind?"