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A few months ago there was a big training opportunity for me to attend with the fire department. This event is held every year and because I am so new to this field it was my chance to go for the first time. There were going to be a few of us from my station there, the Chief and his daughter, Chuck- my Lieutenant, and Dave- a fellow firefighter. They had all been to this training before and told me that I could expect to learn a lot during the day but to be prepared to drink a lot at night. We started out Friday evening settling into our hotel rooms and then the rest of the night at the hotel bar. Dave threw his credit card down and told us all that drinks were on him the first night. I took full advantage and ordered several rum and cokes. The effects of the alcohol was hitting me. I was loosened up and letting go around the guys like I never had before. Although we are a close-knit brotherhood, I could tell that the guys were enjoy this side of me and couldn’t keep their eyes off of my low cut and tight gray tee-shirt  and my dark blue jeans that showed off every single curve. It wasn’t too long before my glass was empty so I headed to the bar to remedy the situation. While waiting for the bartender I met Jeff who was perched in the seat next to me. He is sitting at the corner of the bar and partially hidden from me. Jeff was wearing a red t-shirt and a black half-zip jacket. He has thick black-rimmed glasses on his face. He smiled but complained that the service is slow since so many people are ordering fancy girly drinks. I see that he’s a straight whiskey guy and has two full glasses in front of him. “Well if it’s going to take a while how about you let me take one of those drinks off your hands” I say smiling. “Be my guest,” Jeff says as he smiles back and sends the drink my way. I tip the glass back and shudder as I finish off the contents in one big gulp. We talk about our families, spouses, and the classes that we are taking over the next few days. Jeff asks me which department I work for and before I can answer my guys are in the corner yelling “what happens at fire school stays at fire school!” I ask Jeff to save my seat and tell him I’ll return after I make sure my guys aren’t going to do anything crazy. “Sarah, are you gonna fuck that guy at the bar?” Dave asks Chuck jumps in “Don’t talk to her like that! If she’s gonna fuck someone she’s Anadolu Yakası Escort gonna do it in a ladylike way. Ask her if she’s gonna make love to him!” “Sarah, are you gonna make love to that guy?” Dave can barely even contain himself with laughter. “God no! I’m just talking to him. I talk to you all the time Dave, and I’ve never once fucked you!” They always give me shit and I make sure to hand it right back to them. “Are you guys good here? I’m still waiting for my drink and I need to head back to the bar.” “Yep we’re good. We are going to leave and walk to the pizza place down the road. Want to head that way with us?” Chuck asks. “No I’m tired and I think I’ll go back to my room,” I tell them as they start grabbing their things to leave. I walk back the bar and find my seat still waiting for me. Jeff has two more whiskeys poured for him and my rum and coke has made an appearance. “So what was all of that about?” Jeff asks. “Oh you know what they say, ‘boys will be boys’,” I respond and shrug my shoulders. “But what do they say about men?” Jeff asks me. I perk up and look over at him. His face is lit by the lamp sitting next to him and I can see his five o’clock shadow peeking through. Jeff’s jawline is hard and squared off. I notice that his glasses are off his face now and I can see how gray his eyes are. “I don’t know. What do they say about men?” I ask and begin to squirm in my chair a little as I find myself more and more attracted to Jeff. “Boys will be boys but men know better,” Jeff responds and I feel a little let down, hoping for some sort of naughty statement to come from him. “I see,” I say “Well thanks for the drink. I’m going to tip the bartender and send another whiskey over to you. I hope you have a good night, and it was nice to meet you.” I stick my hand out to shake his as I stand to leave. Jeff takes my hand in his and stands up as well. I didn’t realize how massive he is. He stands over six and a half feet tall and I’m tipping my chin up to look at him. My hand is still in his and he leans down to whisper in my ear “what was it that I heard those guys say? ‘What happens at fire school stays at fire school’.”His lips are barely resting on my ear and the words are melting down my body right to my snatch. Jeff looks at me for an answer and all I can muster is a sheepish nod. “Good. Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan Sit back down and let’s finish our drinks,” Jeff instructs me and I sit down crossing my legs. I can feel the warmth in my denim is rising along with my wetness. “So you told me you’re married. What does your husband do?” Jeff asks me. Instead of feeling my stomach drop with the thought of cheating on my husband, my clit twitches. I clear my throat and ramble about how my husband is in telecommunications and ask him about his wife. “She’s a teacher. Junior high. God that woman is a saint.” he says as he looks off and smiles. “Well you know how hard kids are that age, right? You said you have a couple of teenagers.”Again I nod and Jeff looks at me and asks once more. “What happens at fire school stays at fire school?” I feel my thighs rubbing together as I am staring at Jeff. “Yes,” I say, much more convincing this time and it’s established that we won’t be talking about our encounter with anyone else. Too much is at stake where our families are concerned. We discuss our roommate situation at the hotel and find that neither one of us has a room to ourselves. We walk around and find a conference room that isn’t occupied. “How does this room suit you?” Jeff asks me as he closes the door to the large room. “I think we could have some fun in here,” I reply back while look down at my feet. I felt so carefree and confident just a short time ago but now I’m stumbling through my words and feeling like I have never been with a man before. I feel very submissive in front of him. Jeff lifts me up and sits me on a table. He presses himself into my knees and I let them fall to the sides. He pulls me to the edge of the table and feel his crotch barely touch mine. His hands run up the outside of my thighs, up my hands and arms to my neck and then rest tangled up in my hair. I’m looking up at him as he’s not breaking eye contact. His right hand stays in my hair and his left traces down my neck to my chest. One finger slides down my cleavage. He’s toying with me while his eyes are still locked on mine. His fingers find my nipples and he rolls them through my shirt and bra. My breath quickens and I press my hips forward. I want to see if his bulge is growing and feel him against me. Jeff’s hand tightens around my hair and tugs it Escort Anadolu Yakası back which pulls my face up and closer to his peering eyes. He leans forward and kisses me softly. Then his kiss presses harder into my lips. I feel sparks throughout my body and my hands start to explore him. I start with my hands around his waist and move up his back to his neck. Every inch is covered in muscle. I’m pulling him closer and use my legs to pull him into me. I’m kissing his neck as I run my hands down his chest and then before I get to his belt buckle I’m surprised at what I find. Jeff’s cock is standing big hard between his stomach and his khaki shorts. There’s at least four inches of cock that’s above the waistband. I instantly look up at him as I rub his length through the outside of his shorts. “I’ll be careful with you. I’ll stop if it hurts,” Jeff tells me as I’m sure he has had to tell other women when they have been just as surprised as me looking at his enormous dick. Right then Jeff’s phone rings. He steps back and looks at who’s calling. He tells me that it’s his roommates and needs to answer. The conversation is short and he puts his phone away. “The guys just got back to the hotel. There’s a big group of them and they are heading to the bar for drinks before they come back to the room. That gives us time to play round.” “Let’s go,” I say as I follow Jeff down the hall towards his room. I’m still in awe of what I’m doing. Not only am I cheating on my husband, I’m doing it with a man who is extremely gorgeous. We make sure there is no one who sees us walk in the room together and I shut the door and flip the security latch. Our hands are all over one another. I’m a little tipsy but I waste no time and start pulling off my clothes and throwing them on the floor. Jeff does the same as I push him down on the bed. He’s laying back with his hands behind his head watching me. I start, what I can only describe as worshipping his cock with my tongue and lips. Jeff’s cock isn’t just long, it’s thick too. I struggle to wrap my mouth all the way around him. I start to wonder how my snatch is going to feel stretching out over his member. The thought lights me up and I begin moaning while Jeff is in my mouth. “Fuck, you like sucking cock don’t you?” Jeff asks. I don’t respond other than to flash my eyes up at him and continue to suck and slurp away. Several minutes pass Jeff tells me to kiss him. I let his cock slide off of my tongue and I’m practically straddling his chest just to be close enough to reach his mouth. My tongue is exploring his as I feel his fingers find their way to my pussy. His thumb is pressed hard against my clit and my hips are circling while he is applying pressure. 

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