Mary's California convention fling

 And here we have Mary barging to Lohman about going to a convention while she lived with me and finding a guy to have sex with......this is why people usually erase their messages catch on computers

I was at the my march conference again and since I had been to the same conference at least ten times, everything looked familiar, the hotel, the neighborhood, the other hotels, the restaurants.  The conference is always in March but this year St.Patrick's Day was during the conference.  That made me a little sad because I always like to be home with my baby on St.Patrick's Day.  A bunch of people from the conference were going out to an Irish Bar to celebrate, so I decided to join in.  It was packed and their was music and singing.  We got a drink and stood around the bar chatting with other people.  There were alot of guys in the bar, obviously alone on travel, and just hanging out. The weather was hot in California and it was hotter still in the bar.  In anticipation  I had put on a jeans skirt that was a little too short, and a tee shirt that was tight across my tits.  I had on sandals with no socks so that my red nail polish on my toes looked really nice.  I thought that it would be great to find a guy in the bar to just flirt with.  I was standing in a group with three or four men that I didn't know.  The people that I went to the bar with were from other vendors that I didn't know all that well and they had dispersed into other groups.  We were laughing and talking when a good looking guy in his mid 40's came up next to me.  His name was Dean.  He said that he could see that I had finished my drink, did I want another.  I said sure.  He returned with a drink for me and there was something very sexual with him at the start.  He touched my hand as he passed me the drink.  He asked who I was there with.  I told him that I was at a conference and was by myself.  He eyed two chairs that had opened at a table and said, cmon let's grab those chairs.  We sat down, and pulled our chairs close so that we could hear over the music.  I bent over to put something in my purse, giving him a look down my shirt.  My nipples had gotten hard and stuck out on my shirt.  I turned my chair a bit so that I was facing him and widened my legs to see if I could get a reaction.  A bulge in his pants appeared.  We talked about where we were from.  He was from Arizona.  He was a project manager for CSC. I thought he was really attractive.  He had light brown hair and he was maybe 5' 10 or so.  He was dressed in a polo shirt and khakis with slip on shoes with tassels.  As he talked he put his hand on my leg and removed it but as the evening went on it stayed on my leg longer and went higher.   After several drinks he started to comment on my tits.  He said he thought I looked really great in a tight tee shirt.  He said he would love to see what was under the shirt.  I told him that might be a possibility.  His pants bulged.  He said look, why don't you come with me outside and we can go on a walk.  It is really hot in here.  I agreed. 

We walked across the street to a nice park with benches and paths.  He led me over to a bench that was secluded by trees.  People were passing nearby.  He stood close to me, facing me and put his hands on my breasts.  He said, can I see them?  I said yes.  He pulled my shirt down lifted one of my tits upward and said oh my god.  My nipples were hard and I lifted one knee into his crotch to feel his hard dick.  More people started to get near.  He took his hand out of my shirt, and just after they went by he came close enough to stick his fingers up my skirt, searching for my wet opening. He pushed aside my panties and slipped his fingers into my pussy. his fingers were inside my hot and tight cunt, his thumb rolling over my clit.  I pressed into him enjoying the feeling as he worked my cunt.  I closed my eyes and came. 

He said cmon baby, suck me.  You made me really hot.  I knelt down on the ground in front of him and unzipped his pants. His cock slipped out the hole.  I didn't even unbutton his pants.  His cock was hard and stood straight up.  I puckered up my lips and put my mouth over his shaft.  He moaned quietly while I sucked up and down.  His cock was large and thick.  He thrust his hips pushing it into my mouth farther.  He said cmon bitch suck me hard.  I swallowed deep and took him down my throat.  He moaned.  His cum squirted into my mouth and I swallowed it all. 

He was breathless and spent.  He zipped up his pants and asked if I wanted to go have another drink.  We went back to the bar, and over more drinks decided to go back to his hotel room for more.