Sexy Business Encounter Unfolds in a LA Cocktail Party One Night Stand It is Wednesday night and I am attending a business meeting - more of a cocktail party than a business meeting in LA, it is being held at the most beautiful reception hall in the area. I arrive alone and reach for a drink. It is then that I notice Heather. I smile and tip my glass. She is instantly distracted, then I approach. After introductions we engage in small chit-chat with big smiles and coy eyes as we walk to the adjoining room. I stand by the door. Hesitant, she walks in. Heather walks through the room as I remain watching. Her arms crossed, her hand covering her mouth as I smile and watch. As she slowly walks along the room, I watch the red dress she is wearing swish across her ass as she walks, I can't help it. Heather walks behind the couch and runs her hand gently across the pillows, her fingers caressing the fringe as she goes. I want those fingers running down my arms, over my chest, through my hair. I offer to get her another glass of wine. She accepts and when I return, she is sitting crossed leg on the couch. Her dress clings to her chest, flows freely over her thighs. I hand her the drink. She smiles and takes a sip and she is aware that I'm drinking her in. I take her hand and lead her to the balcony overlooking the city. It's dark with a cool breeze and surprisingly quiet. Everyone has remained inside. The breeze pushes the sheer fabric of her dress tightly to the contours of her body. I smell her deliciousness. I back her into the wall and kiss her softly but hard on the mouth, her tongue searching mine, while my fingers gently trace her body from her waist to her breast. I slightly touch her nipples, which are hard pressing against her dress. My tongue reaches hard into her mouth, letting her know how much I want more. …and then things took a turn
