Mary fling in Florida at a bling convention

This is Mary's report to Lohman about a fling she had a blind technology convention at a hotel in Central Florida....while she was living with me....the 83 year old didn't clean the catch in the computer before he was tossed out of the house armed guard....the Tim guy she's talking about is some sort of big deal in the blind technology world, or at least he was at the time, he was from Ireland

  

I walked one block to the hotel next door and went into the Parrot bar around 9PM.  The night was balmy and the bar had a part that was open to the outside and overlooked the pool.  The bar was busy with lots of people but I didn't recognize anyone from the conference so that was good.  I ordered a drink at the bar and then sat down at a table and looked at who was there.  I noticed a middle aged good looking man across the room sitting by himself.  I got up and walked closer.  He seemed relaxed with no particular agenda and didn't seem to know anyone else there.  So I walked by as I passed by his table I dropped my cell phone on the floor.  He bent over and picked it up and we made eye contact. 

   He had beautiful blue eyes and dark hair. He was a traditional dresser with high quality clothes and he smelled nice. I liked his cologne. His cologne was spicy and appealing.  He had on a pair of Tommy Bahama type of silky slacks, a casual shirt and a blue blazer.  He smiled and asked me if my drink needed a refill.  I said sure.  There was a chair on the other side of the small table but he grabbed it and slid it next to him.   He caught the eye of the server and ordered us both a drink.  He was a take charge type.

  His name was Tim.  He was a there for a research conference.  He worked for a small company that teams with universities and was involved with a project on social networking.  He was  a bright kind of nerd type, kind of quiet but intense.  Quiet but not shy. He was sure of himself and subtle.  He had a dry sense of humor and was good at inuendoes.  Very sexy.  .   .  His hands were well groomed and soft to the touch. 

   He told me that he liked my the color of my tee shirt.  I think he liked my big tits in the tee shirt.  It was form fitted.  I sad thank you.  He chatted about his business trip and asked me about mine.  As he talked he touched my hand briefly, exploring if I would pull it away,  but I didn't.  He ordered another round of drinks.  After an hour or so, he stroked my leg lightly and quickly, and I didn't move.  As he sat there in his chair, he leaned back a bit and I could see that he was hard.  I brushed the leg of his slacks and then placed my hand on his knee as I talked.  He put his hand on top of mine.  He stretched and said that the noise in the bar was getting to him and asked me if I would like to go up to his room for another drink, where it would be quieter, and we could catch the news on TV.  I said that I would love that.  He charged the drinks to his room and we left.  His room was very nice with a living area and a bedroom.  I sat down on the couch, but he said to come on into the bedroom area because it would be more comfortable to watch TV.  I followed him in and got up on the bed.  He slid his arm around me and pulled me close.  He told me how much he loved talking to me. 

I looked over at his pants and saw how hard he was.  I put my hand on his hard on.  He moaned.  He said, unzip me baby and let it out.  He undid his belt,  unzipped his pants, and his dick stood up free.  I leaned over and put my mouth on it.  Slowly I sucked it up and down and he settled back moaning. 

He reached under my tee shirt and undid it.  He told me to take it off.  He pulled my pants and panties off and got on top of me.  He sucked my tits and rubbed his hard cock on my stomach.  His touch was sensual, soft and slow as he stroked me.  His touch lingered just a bit too long and made my heart pound. When he touched my pussy he barely touched it so that I wanted more.

  I tried to press into him, but he moved his hand away so that it still barely touched the hair on my pussy.  I put my hand on top of his and pressed it into my pussy hair.  I felt so good.  e asked me if he could put it in.  I said yes.  He slid his hard cock into my pussy and pumped hard.  When he was inside of me he slowed his thrusts to last longer but after a few minutes he moaned and started to pump faster and it was not long before he was coming. It felt so good.  He didn't talk, he just fucked  and moaned.  I came before he did and then he came hard. When he was inside of me he slowed his thrusts to last longer but after a few minutes he moaned and started to pump faster and it was not long before he was coming. 

 He stayed there inside of me for a long time after he came, holding me and not saying anything. Then as he slid his cock out of me, he said thank you, it was great. 

We had a great night.  He offered me a glass of wine and I stayed.  He had his boxer shorts on but no tshirt.  He gave me one of his tshirts to put on saying, just to slip it on and that i could get dressed later.  We sat on the bed next to each other and talked for over an hour.  He was fun to talk to.  I felt comfortable with him.  I wish I wasn't going home tomorrow. Then I noticed that he was hard again........................