Conference Affair

"Dammit," Emily said quietly to herself.

She was looking everywhere for her new dark red dress, the one she had been looking forward to wearing for weeks now. It was sexy and elegant and the first time she tried it on at the store she got it from, she was in awe of how amazing she looked. Her two friends she was shopping with also loved how the dress looked on her and bought the same dresses of their own in their own favorite colors. She had it carefully wrapped in her luggage for this business retreat she was going on with her husband this weekend. She clearly remembered putting it in her luggage which was now gone.

"Drew!" she called out. "Have you seen my new dress?"

"I'm shaving; I'll be right there," he called back from the bathroom.

They were on a semi-business getaway for the weekend. Drew was attending a pharmaceutical and medical sales conference. He was a high-level sales manager at a prominent medical device company and his company sent him here with a few other coworkers to market a few new products they developed.

Emily used to work for the same company, which was how they met. It was her first job out of college and he was her supervisor. They had to hide their relationship at first before they decided to be open about it. She used to attend these conferences with Drew and other salespersons to promote their products and she used to do very well in them. She helped Drew with these conferences for a few years after they got married, until they started having kids. First her daughter, then a few years later, twin boys.

At some point, Drew became a high-level sales executive and his salary was enough for Emily to decide to quit the company and be a stay-at-home wife and mother. She loved being at home with the kids, but she did miss having a job to go to. She always figured when the kids get old enough, then she would go back to work.

Then about two weeks ago, Drew asked if she would like to come along on one of their biggest conferences. A couple of salesmen were leaving the company and they needed some extra help. He was able to offer her a temporary position, but nothing more. Emily had no problem with a temporary position, as she was willing to take anything to get back in the game, even for a short while. She spent the next two weeks preparing herself with the new products so she could help Drew and his company the best she could. She hoped if she did well enough, she could come back to work with them again occasionally, and hopefully in a few years, come back on a full-time basis. When they were ready, they dropped the kids off at her parents house and went straight to the airport for the six-hour flight to the conference.

Emily hoped he would be attending the conference with his married coworkers who might bring their wives for her to hang out with when they weren't working, but unfortunately, they were all single. Drew was too busy during the day to spend time with Emily, as it was all work and no play during the first few days. But she did get to see him at night when he was away from work, so they got to go out a little and spend some time with each other. This was their first weekend away from the kids in a few years and she hoped they would have some romantic time together.

They did a great job at the convention, meeting with representatives from many companies. Their presentations were on point, and they were already signing new clients and spreading the word to others of what their company had to offer. Emily had an amazing time working the convention with her husband and his coworkers; it was like she never left the company at all.

Tonight, they were attending a cocktail party they have every year on the last night of the conference. Everyone got dressed up and mingled with each other over drinks and it was a last-ditch effort for the salespeople to convince a potential client to buy from their company. Emily used to do very well in these last night parties. She would put on a lovely dress that showed a little cleavage and let men flirt with her to get their attention. She was using sex appeal to talk to them, but it worked.

"Drew, please, this is important," said Emily. "I can't find it anywhere."

Drew finally came out of the bathroom after finishing his shave. He was wearing only boxers and an undershirt for the time being until he got ready to go to the party. He found Emily still looking hopelessly through her luggage, hoping she didn't miss seeing it somehow.

"Are you talking about that dark red dress you bought some time ago?" he asked.

"Yes, that one," she replied. "I know I packed it, but now it's gone."

"Don't worry about it, I got you covered," he told her.

"Oh, thank God," she said, feeling relieved.

She was now thinking she must've taken it out of her suitcase when she was repacking it, forgotten to put it back in her suitcase, and her husband found it and put it with his luggage. She was feeling grateful that her husband had the foresight to realize the mistake she had made and packed her dress for her. She had been talking about how excited she was to get to wear it all week and he knew it was important to her.

Drew put aside a few of his clothes and pulled out a dress, still on the hanger and covered in a plastic garment bag. Emily's happiness disappeared when she saw it was not the dress she wanted to bring with her this weekend.

"What the hell is this?" she asked, looking angry.

"It's the dress you're wearing tonight."

Drew was holding an old party dress Emily used to wear when she was much younger.

"That's not the dress I wanted to wear tonight," she said.

"No, this is the dress I want you to wear tonight," said Drew.

"What?" she said angrier.

Drew explained how he saw the dress she wanted to bring with her but decided it was not what she should be wearing during the cocktail party at the conference they were attending. He said the dress she wanted to wear was a beautiful dress, but if he wanted to make a good impression on some potential clients, he needed her to look a little sexier tonight to make him look good. So, he put away the red dress she wanted and got the sexier one he always liked seeing her in.

"You've got to be kidding me," she said. "I'm not wearing this dress. It's too slutty."

"I know, that's why I need you to wear it tonight," he said with a big grin.

"I haven't worn this trashy thing in years when we used to go clubbing," she said. "We used to joke and call this my stripper dress because of how much of a whore it made me look."

"Oh, come on, it's not that slutty," he said. "And you used to wear sexy dresses a lot, when you used to come to those conference parties every year and used your sex appeal to get clients."

"I don't mind dressing sexy and flirting with those men to help you out," said Emily. "But I never wore anything this trashy."

"You won't be the only one."

Drew explained how a lot has changed over the years since Emily quit working, as women at these parties have been dressing much sexier nowadays by showing off a lot more than a little cleavage. The male salesmen get their wives or girlfriends to dress a little sexy to help make them look good to potential clients. They are sometimes impressed by the arm candy they're bringing to dinner and sometimes the women help out by flirting with the clients. The saleswomen would be trying the same method themselves, which gives them a bigger advantage since they're selling products and their sex appeal at the same time.

"They're all doing this?" Emily asked.

"Only the hot ones," said Drew.

Emily said she wasn't so sure about this and Drew started to beg her to do this. He told her how she was way hotter than all those other women coming to the party tonight, and she would make all those other women envious of her if she wore this dress. He told her how his job was dependent on the new business he was trying to get so he could get the junior VP position that was going to open up in a few months.

"And that's why you invited me to join you this weekend at this conference?" Emily asked. "To look like your trophy wife to make you look good?"

"You make it sound more tawdry than it seems," said Drew. "I also brought you here because I knew you would be great at helping me at the conference. You did amazing at the presentations the last couple of days and speaking to potential clients. Better than the other salesmen I brought here, and they work full time with the company."

"Thank you," Emily said, feeling proud of herself.

"But tonight, not only do I want you to be a great saleswoman, but also to show off that amazing body of yours to get their attention."

"Couldn't you get those clients on your merit alone?" she asked.

"I have plenty of merit," said Drew. "But so do a lot of other salespersons from several different competing companies. I have to get a leg up any way I can with these people."

"And you think getting me to dress like a street hooker is the best way to do that?"

"I would say, this dress makes you look more like a high-class escort than a streetwalker."

Emily took the dress from Drew and took a good look at it. She remembered how hot she used to look in this dress. She hadn't worn it in years, since before she had kids, and despite having three kids, she knew she still had the body to wear something like this. Plus, she didn't mind dressing sexy, she just wasn't sure she should be wearing this dress. She thought the red dress she wanted was already sex, but apparently it wasn't enough for her husband.

"So, all the other women there are also planning to dress like this?" she asked.

"Only the hot ones," said Drew.

Emily still wasn't sure if this was a good idea, but she didn't want to ruin her husband's chances of getting new clients because she was a little prudish about it. She used to dress like this quite often before she was married; afterwards, when she started having kids, she dressed more appropriately because she didn't think a wife and mother should be dressing this way. But she was away from the kids this weekend, and she thought it might be nice to wear something like this again.

"Alright, I'll wear this stripper outfit for you," she joked as she took the dress out of Drew's hands. "But you're not allowed to get jealous if too many men hit on me extra hard because of this dress."

"Honey, in this situation I'm hoping plenty of men hit on you."

About half an hour later, Emily came out of the bathroom wearing her sexy black dress. By then, Drew was fully dressed in his suit and ready to go. He took one look at her in the dress he picked out for her and couldn't help giving her a wolf whistle to show how hot she looked.

"How could you think that red dress would be better than this?" he asked.

Emily took a look at herself in the full-length mirror hanging on the closet and was amazed at how well she looked. She was in her mid-thirties, with long dark hair and a slim body with perfect 34D tits that were spilling out of the top of her dress. The dress hugged her body perfectly to show off her amazing ass she worked hard to keep toned and was short enough to show plenty of her sexy legs. She got married at 26 and had her daughter a year later and then twin boys a few years after that. Most people couldn't believe she was a mother of three and on a few occasions have mistaken her for her kid's stepmom, as if her husband got divorced and remarried some younger woman. She actually found that a little flattering.

Drew came up from behind Emily and put his arms around her as he kissed her neck.

"You look amazing," he told her. "You don't look like my wife; you look like someone I would cheat on my wife with."

Emily had to roll her eyes after hearing that.

"I guess I'll just take it for the compliment that it's supposed to be."

Emily could feel her husband's cock getting hard against her back, which turned her on. She turned around and kissed him as she grabbed his balls.

"How about we be a little late to dinner and you throw me on the bed and rip this dress off of me?" she suggested.

"As much as I would love that, we do have to get going," he told her. "If we're late, then those other jackals would be pouncing on my potential clients and I could lose out to them."

"Fine," she said as she let go of him, looking disappointed.

When they got to the party, Emily saw how correct Drew was about the women at the party. Some of the women were dressed up appropriately, but most of them were wearing outfits that showed off too much of their goods. She even saw a few saleswomen she recognized who were dressing provocatively. She noticed she was definitely wearing the sluttiest outfit out of all of them, but at least she wasn't alone in the sea of cleavage she was seeing everywhere.

Emily and Drew grabbed some drinks and went around the room. They first spoke with Drew's coworkers to have a drink with them. They did some casual talk before coming up with a game plan on who each of them should be talking to at the party. The men talked to Emily while she was there, but she noticed how they were doing their best to keep their eye contact with her and not look down at her dress. They didn't want to be caught checking out their sales manager's wife's tits.

When they were done, they went off in different directions to have a drink with some prospective clients. They had already spoken with many of them during the conference and made some deals during that time, but this was a last chance to charm them with their sales pitches. Emily looked around and saw how many of the women around the room were speaking with those potential customers.

The first person Emily and Drew spoke to was an elderly man of about 60 who couldn't stop looking at Emily. He was giving her a creepy look as he just stared at her tits. They could tell the guy was drunk and he was no good to them, so Drew made an excuse to leave.

"Sorry about that," said Drew. "He's an executive for a major company I've been going after; I thought I should go to him first before anyone else could get to him."

"It's alright, at least we know the dress works," said Emily.

They had the situation for the next three executives they spoke with. They gave Emily fewer creepy stares but definitely couldn't help flirting with Emily instead of listening to Drew. They occasionally listened to him and asked questions, but their main focus was Emily.

"I'm thinking the dress is working too well," said Drew, sounding very worried. "How am I supposed to sign them as clients when they keep looking at your tits?"

"I tried to tell you, this dress was too much," said Emily. "It's too late now for me to change, and I don't have anything else to wear since you got rid of the dress I wanted."

"Maybe there's another way this could work to our advantage."

Drew laid out a plan for them to separate. He'd work some of the clients on his own while Emily would go off on her own and flirt with some of the other men and see if she could lure them towards Drew. Once she ensnares those men with her look, she would charm them enough for them to listen to her as she spoke about the products and services Drew's company has to offer. Then, when they're ready, she would lead them to Drew for him to finish the job.

"It's not a bad plan," she said. "But do you really want to send me out there alone with all those sharks as bait?"

"You'll be fine. You're overthinking it."

"What if they get handsy with me?" Emily asked. "In this dress, I can't blame them."

"Let them grab your ass a little," he replied. "You have a great ass; you should take it as a compliment."

"You're incorrigible," she said angrily.

"Whatever. Just go out there and make yourself useful."

Drew made her turn around and pointed out a man he noticed was checking her out. He gently pushed her to walk in his direction and gave her a little smack on the ass before they separated. Emily didn't know what else to do but to smile and walk in the direction of the man Drew was talking about.

He was less of a lech than the others, even though he couldn't stop looking at her cleavage. But eventually, he did listen to her and was intrigued by the products she was talking about. When they were done, she escorted him over to Drew so they could speak more about what his company had to offer. On their way, the guy showed he was more of a lech than he let on as he put his hand on her ass, but she pretended not to notice.

Throughout the night, Emily lured several more potential customers to Drew. Over time, she got used to the men she spoke with flirting with her and checking out her tits more than her face. There were some comments that made her want to knee them in their groins, but she resisted. But as she talked to them, she began to charm them and then they would start listening to her words. When she was done with them, she would take them over to Drew to discuss more about what he had to offer them. About one for every three of them she encountered put their hand on her ass; she let it go as she thought it was worth it to help her husband.

There were even some female executives Emily talked to and brought over to her husband. As a woman, she found it easier for her to talk to them since they were more likely to look her in the eyes than at her chest when they first meet. They began with some casual chit chat and little gossip before Emily brought up her husband's company and what they were selling at the conference. The only time her dress came up in conversation was when the topic veered off about clothing and they asked where she got that dress from. Only one of the five women she talked to grabbed her ass, and a lot harder than the men who had done it so far. She was both surprised and a little flattered by it.

Near the end of the night, she met up with Drew for a drink and discussed the success they were having. He gave her a big kiss as a thank you for all the work she was doing for him tonight.

"I can't thank you enough for this," said Drew. "I already have several meetings scheduled with many of the executives you brought to me to discuss what the company can do for them."

"I'm glad to help," Emily replied very proudly.

"I know I put you out there with some of those animals and you have to deal with a lot of ass grabbing, so thank you for putting up with it."

"It was no problem," she said. "To be honest, I'm kind of having fun doing it."

"Really?"

"Sure, I'm using sex appeal to get their attention; it's kind of flattering. Also, it's their fault for not noticing what I'm doing."

"If you're having that much fun, how about one more time for a client I've been trying to get for years?"

"Who's the target?" she asked, jokingly.

Drew pointed out across the room a very attractive man who had arrived late to the party and was already surrounded by a few attractive women who wanted his attention. He had a drink in his hand as he talked to each of them; Emily couldn't tell if they were listening to his words or in awe of how attractive and rich he was. He was in his late thirties, tall, muscular, and had a decent beard.

His name was Shane Meyers; Drew explained he was a president of sales at his family's company. He may have gotten the position through nepotism, but he helped triple his company's worth in just a few short years. One of the most well-known details about him was that he was a total playboy; he was dating a woman every few months, when he wasn't just sleeping around with them.

"I tried talking to him myself, but these women here got his attention; I can't even get close enough to introduce myself," said Drew. "With how well you've been doing with the men here so far, I figure you could probably get to him better than I could."

"I think I can get his attention," Emily said, very confidently.

Drew gave her a little smack on the ass to get her moving and she began to walk towards Shane. The closer she got to him, the more nervous she got about speaking to him. He was very attractive; she couldn't help thinking he was better looking than her husband. Unlike the other men she talked to tonight, she was looking forward to him flirting with her. In fact, if he grabbed her ass, she wouldn't be offended by it at all.

She got lucky when she saw Shane get away from those women and head to the bar. From his location, he would have to take the long way around, but Emily could cut through the crowd she was already in and get to the bar before him. She got to the bar first and ordered another drink from the bartender. If she played it right, it would look like she was casually running into him at the bar, instead of seeking him out.

Shane just got there as the bartender started making drinks and immediately went into playboy mode when he got a good look at Emily.

"Whatever she's having, make it two," Shane told the bartender.

"I ordered a cosmopolitan," Emily told him.

"Make mine a whiskey sour instead," Shane told the bartender, looking a little embarrassed.

Emily thought it was amusing how he at least tried to avoid having the same girly drink she was getting and still tried to play it cool.

"Shane Meyers," he introduced and held out his hand. "President of sales for Pharma-Med Inc."

"Emily Douglas," she replied and shook his hand.

"Who do you work for?"

"I'm here with my husband, actually," she said. "His name is Drew Douglas; he's a sales executive for Intra-Med Inc."

"Oh, yes; I think he tried to talk to me earlier, but I was conversing with someone else at the time."

Emily knew the reason was because he was too busy flirting with every woman in his path, but she pretended she didn't know about that.

"Well, maybe if you have time, I can talk to you about Intra-Med," said Emily.

"I'll talk to you for as long as you want, if you let me buy your drink," said Shane.

"This is an open bar," she replied.

"Then I'll buy you two drinks," he joked.

It wasn't the best joke a man had tried to make with her, but it was funny enough to get her to giggle a little. Throughout the night, she had to do a lot of fake laughing with those other men who were hitting on her, but this was the first genuine laugh she made.

As they talked, Shane listened to her. Not just pretending to; he was actually listening to everything she knew about Drew's company. She was impressed with how he was genuinely interested in what she had to say instead of how her tits looked in her dress and even asked some serious questions about Drew's company. She did catch him looking at her cleavage a few times and flirted a little, but for the most part, he talked to her like she was a person and not just a dolled-up tramp as her husband got her to be.

When they weren't talking about what Intra-Med had to offer, they had a good time just talking to each other about pretty much anything that came to mind, such as politics, movies, and sports. He was very impressed with how much Emily knew about baseball; he had never met a woman who enjoyed it as much as he did. He also liked hearing about her kids and what they were up to, and he enjoyed talking about his nieces and nephews who were the same age as her kids.

Emily was having a good time talking to Shane and was glad to finally be talking to someone at the party who wasn't trying to grab her ass. Although, with how incredibly handsome he was, she couldn't help wishing he would make a pass at her. She was both relieved and upset that he didn't make a move on her. She realized how dumb that sounded but she couldn't help feeling this way.

After they were done with their second drink, she finally convinced Shane to meet with her husband to discuss more about his company. She escorted him across the room where he saw Drew speaking to one of his coworkers. This was usually the point where one of the other guys she lured to her husband would put his hand on her ass, but Shane didn't even try it. Again, she was both happy and upset he didn't try anything with her which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her.

Once Emily introduced Shane to her husband, it was as if she was invisible to them. Shane and Drew began talking as if they had known each other for years. She thought it was good for Drew so he could try to sign Shane's company as a client, but she felt bad that she wasn't needed any longer. Her work was done, so she just excused herself and went off to get another drink. She didn't even bother trying to speak to another potential client for Drew, she figured she had done enough for him tonight.

She finished off her last drink and snuck out of the party to head back to her hotel room. The party was already dying down and would be over soon, but she didn't want to stick around any longer than she had to. She sent Drew a text of where she was going, making an excuse that she was tired.

When she got to her room, she kicked off her shoes but decided not to take the dress off just yet. She figured when Drew came back to the room, it would be enough to get him to want to fuck her. She didn't think he deserved to have her with the way he used her tonight, but after tonight she wanted sex and felt she deserved to get fucked good tonight.

Drew showed up about a half hour later to find Emily sitting up on the couch watching TV. She turned off the TV when he came in and walked up to him in a slow and seductive manner.

"Did you do well tonight with all those corporate snakes?" she asked.

"Yes, I did," he said proudly. "And I have you to thank for many of them."

"If you want to pay me back, I have an idea of what you can do for me."

She grabbed him by his tie and pulled his head down towards her for a big kiss. She slowly dragged him back to the bed as they continued their kiss. She wanted him to throw her onto the bed as he sometimes does and jump on top of her; instead, he broke the kiss and made her sit on the edge of the bed next to him.

"You really want to get laid tonight?" he asked her.

"Yes, I do," she said happily. "We only have one night left in this hotel room, so let's make it count."

"Yes, we definitely need to make this count," said Drew. "Let me ask you something and be honest with me, do you find Shane Meyers attractive?"

Emily was silent as she had no idea how to answer that question honestly.

"It's ok, you can admit he's hot, we're adults here," said Drew. "I can easily say there were plenty of hot women at the party; not as hot as you, but there were plenty of them."

"Ok, sure, I find him very attractive," Emily admitted, with a girlish smile.

"And you know he's very much attracted to you as well."

"Yeah, I'm sure he does," she replied very proudly.

"So, it shouldn't be a problem for you to go up to Shane's penthouse suite right now and have sex with him."

After a few seconds of silence, Emily started laughing, believing what Drew said was a joke.

"I'm not kidding," he asserted. "I need you to go up there and let him fuck you."

"You can't be serious."

Drew explained how he had done well with his sales pitch to Shane. He was sure he was very much interested in what his company had to offer and they talked a lot of details about it. He could tell Shane was serious but at the same time, he talked about how he still had to examine offers from other companies he spoke with during the conference. He had to not only look into product quality but also costs as well. He may be a president of sales for his company, but he still had a board of directors to present these options to, as well as a lot of stockholders who are relying on him to make the best decisions to increase their profits.

But when they weren't talking business, they were having a casual conversation about a number of other things that any two men often talked about together. One of the biggest topics they discussed was about women. He even mentioned how lucky Drew was to have a beautiful woman like Emily and made comments on how great she was. Drew could tell he was very much interested in Emily, even though he wasn't saying it out loud.

"He started making suggestions about how his final decision depends on whether or not he can be with you tonight," said Drew. "He didn't say that part out loud, but in a subtle way so he can deny he ever said it. So, what do you say?"

Emily's response was a firm slap across the face.

"Are you insane?" she yelled at him. "What kind of man whores out his wife like that?"

She got off the bed and went to the minibar to get herself something to drink.

"What do you think you've been doing all night?" he asked as he stood up from the bed.

"I was only flirting with those men at that party to help you meet potential clients; I don't want to be an actual whore and fuck with any of them."

The argument went back and forth on why he needed her to go to the penthouse and have sex with Shane. Drew was adamant about this was the best way to sign him as a client and Emily was in disbelief that he would ever ask her something like this. He kept making a lot of points about how it would be good for his promotion and how the extra money would be good for the family, especially if they have more kids, as Emily suggested she wanted. If all went well, the promotion would lead to more things for him at the company, which would be very beneficial for Emily and the kids.

Emily could see why Shane was such a good salesman; he was making a lot of points that were leading her to believe sleeping with Shane was the best option for them. Every time she pushed back on the idea of it, Drew would counter her argument. She was aware of what was happening but was still falling for it.

"Fine, I'll do it," she said.

"You will?"

"Yes, I might as well admit he's incredibly handsome, and I really do want to fuck him," she said. "So, if it helps you get the promotion, I might as well take this hall pass from you and fuck him."

Drew was ecstatic and gave her a big hug. Emily spent a few minutes fixing up her makeup to make sure she looked good for Shane. She even changed her panties to a thong she had to look extra sexy for him when they get into bed together. When she was ready, she grabbed her purse and put her high heels back on and was ready to go see Shane.

"I guess I'll see you in a couple of hours, or however long it would take," said Emily.

"Take your time with him," said Drew. "You might as well get some enjoyment out of it as well."

Emily left the hotel room and walked to the elevator.

"Fucking idiot, I can't believe he actually believes I'm going to go through with this," she said to herself about her husband. "I'm not going to fuck another man so you can get a promotion. I'm going to show you what a great saleswoman I really am and get Shane's business without acting like a whore."

She took the elevator up to the penthouse floor. On he way up she got a good look at herself in the mirrored walls of the elevator. She took a moment to fix her breasts in the dress and check to see if her hair was good."

"Ok, maybe I am using sex appeal to get his attention, which is very whorish of me," she continued talking to herself. "But that does not mean I'm going to fuck him... no matter how hot you may think he is... and how you have a hall pass to do this."

She realized what she was saying and shook her head a little to get those thoughts out of her mind.

"No, you're not going to fuck him; you're just going to talk to him," she said to herself. "And you need to stop talking to yourself; it's getting weird now."

She got to the penthouse floor a minute later. Drew managed to get the suite number from the concierge he bribed, so Emily already knew which suite to go to. As she walked down the hallway, a woman she recognized from the party was walking in the opposite direction and they smiled at each other.

"Good luck," said the woman as they walked by each other.

The woman may have been smiling, but she didn't look happy. Emily was sure she had just come from Shane's suite and wondered what happened. She was sure they didn't have enough time to sleep with Shane and leave, given how much time had lapsed since the end of the party and how long it took for Emily to come to the penthouse floor. Unless Shane was a lot quicker in bed than she expected someone like him to be.

When she got to the suite, she knocked on the door a few times, and Shane called out that he was coming. A moment later, the door opened and Shane was standing there wearing dark blue silk pajamas that looked like they cost more than Emily's car. He smiled at her and invited her inside.

"Do you want a drink?" he asked.'

"Sure," she said. "Give me whatever you like."

Shane escorted her to the bar on one side of the room. It was an actual L-shaped bar with plenty of liquor and stools to sit at. Looking around, Emily didn't want to imagine how much the penthouse suite cost per night. She set her purse on the table and sat on one of the bar stools. Shane went around to the other side of the bar and made them a couple of Manhattans and they both took a sip. Emily commented on how well he made the drink and he thanked her for it.

"I was hoping to talk to you more about what my husband's company can do for you," said Emily.

"No, you're not," said Shane. "I know what this is about."

"You do?" she asked. She was already sure he knew what she was doing there, but she thought it was best to play innocent for now.

"Yes, I do," he said. "I just turned down two women who came to my suite to try the same thing, you probably just saw one of them on your way here."

Emily now realized why that woman looked disappointed; it was because Shane had turned down her advances.

"What are you talking about?" Emily asked, trying to play innocent.

"Didn't your husband send you here to try to sleep with me for my business?"

"I assure you, this is not the case," she said. She was still hoping for a chance to just talk to him about business despite what he's already assuming.

"You don't have to put on an act for me," said Shane. "Unlike those other women, I invited you in because after talking to you tonight, I actually like you and thought I should talk to you about why what you're doing is a bad idea."

Emily took a big sip of her drink before she answered.

"Yes, my idiot husband did try to send me here to sleep with you," she admitted. "But I assure you, despite how this all looks, and how I'm dressed which I admit is very misleading, I wasn't going to actually try to have sex with you. I would never do something like that. I thought I'd just come here to talk to you personally about why you should do business with Intra-Med."

Shane took a sip of his drink and smiled at her.

"I believe you," said Shane. "It's good to know at least one person in your marriage has some common sense,"

"Thank you," she replied, feeling relieved that he believed her.

"As long as we're on the subject, I was never going to sleep with you in exchange for your husband's business."

"Really?" she asked, looking surprised.

"Remember, I just told you I turned down two other women who were trying to do just that," said Shane. "I would never jeopardize my family's business for a casual fling."

Shane revealed how despite his playboy attitude, most of which was true about him, he would never jeopardize his family's company for a few flings. He took his job very seriously and separated business from pleasure. His focus on business is why he was so successful. Sure, he liked to sleep around, but never with women he had to business with, especially in exchange for favors like this. He didn't mind flirting with all those beautiful women at the party tonight, but that didn't mean he was going to take any of them back to his room, as tempting as it was for him. Emily was impressed that Shane had a moral compass about these things. He may be a womanizer, but when it came down to it, he was a true professional.

Emily took another sip of her drink and began thinking about the situation and something had just occurred to her.

"Just one thing I don't understand," said Emily. "Drew said you wanted me to come here as a condition of doing business with him. He said you kept making subtle, yet obvious, suggestions about it."

"That guy is something else," Shand said, shaking his head. "I never made any suggestions like that; your husband was the one who kept hinting at sending you to me."

"Excuse me? Can you please explain to me exactly what happened?" Emily asked, feeling very confused about what was happening.

During Shane's conversation at the party, he was impressed with a lot of what Shane's company had to offer. He already knew plenty about Intra-Med from before the conference and he was already impressed with what he saw at the presentations during the conference. Then he met Emily and Drew at the party and from them, it sealed the deal for him to start doing business with Intra-Med. They had exactly what his company was looking for and within budget, so they were perfect.

Of course, Shane didn't say it out loud that he wanted to do business with Shane; he never tells salespeople this right away. He usually tells them how he wants to explore the details some more in some future meetings, and he would still have to meet with other companies to see what they have to offer as well. It was a good way of not looking like he was too excited to work with someone and to keep them on the hook to want more from him.

They continued talking and soon began conversing about other topics that men loved to talk about, such as sports, cars, and of course, women. It began with just some typical guy talk about the women Shane had been involved with and some talk about the women they were seeing at the party. Soon, the subject about Emily had come up and that's when things took an interesting turn.

Drew asked if he thought Emily was attractive, which Shane thought was a very unusual thing for a husband to ask, but he said yes, he did. This led to Drew making some subtle suggestions about Emily that Shane soon realized were suggestions about Emily paying him a visit later in his suite. At first, Shane thought Drew was joking around because no husband would actually offer up their wife like this. But he soon realized Drew was indeed being serious and was actually suggesting he could have Emily in exchange for his business.

When Shane realized this, he specifically told Drew he was not going to do anything like that. Then he made a couple of jokes to laugh off the situation, to make it look like it was no big deal. But apparently, laughing it off somehow made Drew think Shane was into the idea of sleeping with Emily. When Shane saw how much Drew was pushing this idea, he just changed the subject entirely. He hoped Drew would take the hint and just forget about it, but apparently it didn't work, since Emily was now here in his suite having a drink with him.

Upon hearing all of this, Emily finished off her drink and asked Shane if he could make her another one and he did. She took a couple of big gulps of that second drink and slammed the glass down on the table.

"That bastard," she said. "It wasn't even your idea, it was his."

"Don't get me wrong, you're incredibly beautiful and I would love to sleep with you under different circumstances."

"Thank you," she said, feeling happy to know that at least he would want to have sex with her.

"But I have to stick to my principles about separating business and pleasure."

"That's understandable," said Emily. "I guess you don't want my husband's business anymore after this stunt he tried to pull."

"No, I still want his business," Shane revealed. "Out of all the companies I spoke with during this convention, Intra-Med had the best to offer and I'm going to set up a few meetings between our companies to further explore the business we can do together."

Once again, Emily was surprised. Despite everything, Shane was still all about business and was willing to put this misunderstanding aside for his company.

"So, it won't be a problem working with my husband after all of this?"

"Well, I'm not happy to learn that he's the type of person who would try to use his own wife like this," he replied. "But, despite everything, he's not the worst executive I've ever had to work with. I'll still work with him, even though I don't like him that much as a person."

Emily took another couple of sips of her drink and thought about everything that was happening.

"So, you're still going to work with my husband's company and I don't have to sleep with you for it, is that correct?" she asked.

"That's right," he told her. "We can finish our drinks and chat a little if you like, and you can leave without having to worry about doing anything you don't want to do."

"So, it's my choice then?" she asked.

"Um, yeah, it is," he replied, wondering what she meant by that question.

Emily finished up her drink and slammed the glass on the bar table, then looked him right in the eye with a very mischievous smile.

"With that being said, let's do what you originally thought I came here to do and just fuck."

"Excuse me?" Shane asked, looking confused.

"You already want to do business with my husband, so it shouldn't matter if we sleep together or not," said Emily. "It doesn't affect your moral dilemma about business and pleasure because you're already planning to do business with Intra-Med, so the pleasure we can have would just be for us."

Shane made himself another drink and contemplated what was happening here.

"Are you suggesting this because you're pissed off at your husband?" he asked.

"That is part of the reason," she admitted. "He has shown he has so little respect for our marriage that he would actually try to get me to sleep with you for his own professional gains."

"Yeah, I'm hearing this, but he's still not the worst executive I've ever dealt with."

"But to be honest, I want to do this because you're very hot and hearing how you turned me down for moral reasons makes me want you even more."

"Wow, I did not expect this," said Shane, with a big smile. "But still, I don't think it's an appropriate thing to do."

"Again, this only makes you look more desirable," she admitted. "But if you think of it, you're not doing anything wrong. You said you're already going to work with my husband. So, there's nothing wrong about this if I just freely offer myself to you."

Shane thought about it for a moment.

"I guess, if sex is not used to make any inappropriate arrangement, then we're just two consenting adults having a good time together.

"Exactly," said Emily, giving him a big smile.

"You're a great saleswoman," said Shane as he smiled back at her.

"Thank you," said Emily. "Now, I think we've spent enough time talking about business and get down to the kind of business we really want to have with each other."

Without saying anything more, Emily began walking in the direction of the bedroom. As she got closer to the room, she kicked off her high heels and reached around her back to unzip her dress. By the time she got to the bed, she was in her underwear. She was now glad she put on the thong before she got here; she could feel Shane's eyes looking at her well-toned ass.

Shane finished off his drink and slammed the glass down on the table before walking to the bedroom himself. By the time he got to Emily, he had shed his silk pajamas and was ready to pounce on Emily. After seeing him naked for the first time, Emily was very pleased with what she saw. She was glad he was more than just a pretty face as he had the body to match it. Even the size of his big cock was very impressive, almost twice the size of her husband's.

Shane got on the bed with Emily who had just taken her bra off and tossed it away. He got a good feel of her breast as he pushed her onto her back before giving her a big kiss. They held each other close as they rolled around the bed kissing and groping each other. Emily hadn't had a new man put his hands on her since long before she met her husband. Shane hadn't even fucked her yet, but she was already feeling wet just thinking about what he could do to her.

Shane got her on her back again and took off her thong. Emily was ready to let him have his way with her until she realized one thing that was missing.

"Get a condom," she whispered into his ear.

"Yes, of course," said Shane. He wasn't happy she stopped him like this at the last moment, but he completely understood why.

Shane got off of her and went to the nightstand, where he rummaged through some of his belongings he brought with him on his trip. He pulled out a condom from a ten-pack box he brought with him and was already halfway through. Before he opened the condom's wrapper, Emily got off the bed, took the condom out of his hand and made Shane sit on the edge of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Shane asked.

"Something I haven't done in a while."

Emily got on her knees before him and tore open the condoms' wrapper. She then winked at Shane as she put the condom in her mouth and he smiled back at her as he knew exactly what she was going to do. She then grabbed Shane's shaft and gave it several strokes; she was ready to blow him but wanted to first feel how his throbbing cock felt in her hands. When she was ready, she opened her lips and took his cock into her mouth. With her tongue, she put the condom on the tip and as she took in more of his cock, her mouth rolled down more of the condom down the shaft. She could only take in half of his cock because of how big it was, so she used her hands to roll down the rest of the condom. This method wasn't entirely necessary to do, but Emily used to like doing this with men she had slept with and wanted to try it again with Shane. She couldn't see his, but she could tell he loved what he saw.

Her head started slowly to bob up and down as she began sucking his dick. Her lips were airtight around the shaft with her tongue gently massaging it whenever it went into her mouth. She started slow at first but soon moved her head a little faster and making little slurping noises as she continued to blow him. She looked up at Shane who had his eyes closed and was leaning back a little on the bed. From the smile on his face she could tell he was enjoying himself a lot. It had been several years since she had given a man a blowjob; she was worried she wouldn't do a good job for him. Drew was different from most men as he didn't like blowjobs that much; he usually just went straight to fucking. But she used to love sucking dick, and she was glad Shane was enjoying himself.

She started deep throating him, taking as much of his dick as she could down her throat and holding it there for a long time before pulling out for air. She used to be able to deep throat a guy for a full thirty seconds, but she was out of practice, so she was lucky to do it half the amount of time. She was a little ashamed of herself for not being able to deep throat as well as she used to, but Shane still loved what she was doing to him, so to her that's all that mattered.

When she was done blowing him, Emily got off her knees and pushed Shane back on the bed as she crawled over him. Shane realigned himself on the bed before Emily fell on top of him and they began kissing heavily again. They rolled around holding each other in his passionate embrace before Shane got her on her back.

Emily opened her legs wide for Shane, getting ready for him to finally take her. But he did something she didn't expect and he began moving down her body, kissing her along the way. He spent some time kissing and fondling her breasts. As he did this, he had one hand between her legs and began fingering her pussy. She was getting a mild orgasm from what he was doing; she never had a man get her off so well with his fingers alone.

He then started moving down her body again until his head was between her legs. Emily was getting excited for what was coming next. She was lucky if her husband went down on her once a year on her birthday, but Shane was going for it right away. His tongue began to lash out at Emily's pussy in a way she never expected.

"Oh my god!" she said loudly.

She was amazed by what she was feeling. She had men do well at going down on her before, but never quite like this, especially not this quickly. He was doing things to her pussy that most porn stars would gladly take notes on. It wasn't long before an orgasm overtook her body and forcing her to react to what was happening to her.

"OH, FUCK YES!!!" She screamed as she sat straight up on the bed.

Shane stopped what he was doing and sat up on his knees before her.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine; I'm very fine," she said very happily before she grabbed his head and kissed him hard and pulled him on top of her.

With Emily on her back again and Shane on top of her, they were ready for each other. Emily opened her legs wide for him again as Shane put his cock up against her pussy and drove it right in. Being much bigger than her husband, Emily was initially shocked by how his cock felt the first time it entered her body. She wasn't sure if this intense feeling was because of how big his cock was or because she was excited that a new man was fucking her. Either way, it was an amazing experience and she was glad her idiot husband convinced her to come here tonight.

Shane began fucking her; not hard, but with good rhythmic motions. He loved how Emily's pussy felt around his dick every time he drove it into her. He had been with a few married women before; they were pretty fun to be with. Their pussies aren't as tight as they used to be because they get it regularly from their husbands. But there was something different about how Emily's pussy felt. It wasn't tight, but had this perfect fit for his dick to move in and out of. It felt amazing; it was a pussy he felt every woman should have.

Emily felt the same way about how Shane's cock felt. She was worried she couldn't take a cock that big; she hadn't had one that size since college and she had been used to Drew's cock for far too long. But she took his cock perfectly as any whore like her should. It was an incredible experience and every time he pushed himself into her, she felt like coming.

Shane began to go faster, giving her pussy hard, powerful thrusts. He still wasn't giving her his A game; he was saving that for near the end. But he wanted to give her more pleasure and try to make her come at least a couple more times before this was over. Emily held Shane close to her as she was being fucked hard and began moaning heavily because of it. They weren't five minutes into this and already she could see how much better at this than her own husband was.

"Yes! Yes! Keep it up! Fuck me hard!" she said loudly. "Keep fucking me! Your cock feels incredible, please fuck me as hard as you can!"

"Your pussy is amazing," he told her. "I never had one that felt this good before."

"Fuck me all you want; I belong to you now," she replied.

He got her to come before he slowed down. Emily then made him get on his back so she could be on top. She loved this position because she gets to be in control for a short while before the guy takes over, and it gives the guy a break so the sex could last longer. Also, if she does it right, she can get herself off in this position. Shane loved this position also because it helps him last longer, but also because he can enjoy the view.

Emily didn't go too fast at first, as she wanted to take her time and enjoy herself. She loved how Shane's cock slipped in and out of her as she bounced around on it; it was as if his cock was especially made for her pussy. When she was ready, she began moving faster, moving specific motions to increase the sensation between them. Shane just laid back and watched this beautiful woman enjoying herself as she rode his cock.

"Oh, fuck, I love how your cock feels inside of me," said Emily. "I can ride this all day long."

Soon, Emily was bouncing around him as if she were riding a wild bronco. She was careful not to go to fast so she wouldn't accidentally fly off of Shane. She had to hold on to the headboard in order to keep her balance. Shane loved what he was seeing; he had many women in this position, but not that many who enjoyed it as much as Emily was enjoying herself right now. A few minutes later, Emily stopped what she was doing and screamed from the orgasm surging through her body.

She got off of him and Shane was about to get off his back to change positions, but she made him stay down. Instead, Emily turned herself around and lowered her pussy over his head while she lowered her head over his cock and took it back into her mouth. Shane was a little surprised she wanted to try this; he didn't meet many women who enjoyed sixty-nine and loved it. Emily never gets to do this position with Drew since he didn't like it as much. But she used to loved doing this in college and she had a feeling Shane would be into it and was glad he didn't try to stop her.

They held each other's legs as they simultaneously went down on each other. Shane ravaged her pussy as Emily sucked him off as if her life depended on it. Normally, either party would have to stop briefly if it was getting too much for them before continuing, but they just kept going no matter what. It was going on for so long, Shane was sure he was breaking his own personal record. Eventually, Emily got another orgasm as her body shook hard over Shane's body. Despite this, she didn't stop what she was doing, she just let out a muffled scream with Shane's cock still in her mouth.

Afterwards, Emily got off of Shane and they both stood up on their knees. Shane grabbed her head and kissed her hard; not letting her go even when they fell back on the bed. They rolled around the bed for a minute before he got off of her and made her get on her hands and knees. He then got behind her and shoved his big cock back into her, making her give a little yelp from the pain of it. Emily loved it when he just shoved himself inside of her like that. She didn't want him to be careful with her; she wanted him to use her as he pleased.

Shane began fucking her doggy style. The bed shook hard from how rapid and hard he was pounding his cock into her like this. Emily felt like coming again but did what she could to resist. She wanted this feeling to last as long as it could. If she came now, it might make Shane stop what he was doing. Shane started giving her quick, sharp smacks to her ass and called her a slut; this only made Emily want to come even more.

"You like this, you cheating slut bitch," he said to her and gave her another sharp smack on her ass.

"Yes, I love it!" she replied. "Keep fucking me."

"You're getting what you deserve, you worthless cheating cunt," he said again with another ass smack.

He began to give it to her harder after he said that; it was as if calling her these names gave him more strength. Normally, Emily would not tolerate being talked to this way, even by her own husband. She didn't mind occasionally being called a slut, but that's about it. But this time, she was getting turned on by these things he was saying to her. She actually hoped he would say more things like that to her and probably worse.

Shane insulted her a few more times and fucked her with every bit of strength he could summon. His body was getting tired out from this position, but he didn't want to give up. He didn't even want to slow down out of fear of disappointing Emily who was really enjoying herself getting fucked hard like this. He really enjoyed making her feel good and wanted to keep it up for as long as possible.

A few minutes later, Emily came hard and screamed at the top of her lungs. Shane finally stopped and took a moment to catch his breath. He wasn't done with her yet, he just needed a moment before he could continue. He has been going at this for a lot longer than most women he has been with. Emily was insatiable and seemed to be able to take a lot that he could give her.

He didn't want to waste too much time; he got her on her back again and began to fuck her again. He went slower this time but planned to go faster when he was ready. Emily could tell he was slowing down to regain his strength. As much as she liked being fucked hard, she understood he needed to slow down if he was going to last longer.

She held him close as he began to go faster. Shane could tell he was near the end of his performance and concentrated hard to make himself last longer. Emily could sense he was ready to finish; she wished it could last longer, but he did an amazing job and she was ready to stop, so she was whenever he wanted to.

Shane managed to get a couple more minutes before he came. He then got off of her and lay down next to her. After a minute of them relaxing, he went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and clean himself up a bit. He then went to the bar, still naked, to get them a couple of drinks. Emily enjoyed watching him walking around so casually like this.

Shane came back with their drinks. They were sitting up on the bed facing each other; they made a small toast and sipped their drinks.

"You were absolutely amazing," said Shane.

"You were pretty good yourself," said Emily. "I'm glad that was worth cheating on my husband for."

"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you," said Shane. "Not to ruin the mood, but technically you didn't cheat if he sent you here to fuck me."

"Yeah, but he doesn't have to know that."

"What do you mean?" he asked, looking confused.

Emily set her drink down on the night stand and got off the bed to walk back to the bar where she left her purse. Shane sat up on his side as he watched her walk around the penthouse suite fully nude. He liked watching women walking around naked so comfortably like this.

Emily got her phone from her purse and walked back to the bed. She sat on the mattress as she called her husband who picked up right away. Emily put the phone on speaker and motioned to Shane not to say anything.

"Hey honey, how did it go?" Drew asked over the phone. "Did you sleep with him? Am I getting his business?"

"No, I didn't sleep with Shane," said Emily as she smiled and winked at her new lover, who smiled back at her.

"You didn't sleep with him?" Drew asked. "But you've been gone for a long time. What happened?"

"I had to talk him down, that's what happened," said Emily. "He was quite upset with you for sending me to you like this. He said he thought you were joking about him wanting to fuck me for his business, he didn't actually think you were serious about it."

"Oh my god," said Drew.

"In fact, he said he didn't want to do business with a man who would make his wife do such a thing," she continued.

Shane had to bury his face into a pillow to muffle his laughter.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no," Drew kept repeating out of worry.

"Also, I'm quite mad at you too," Emily continued. "You told me this was his idea, and I came here humiliating and degrading myself like this for you."

"Emily, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you later," said Drew. "But tell me what happened."

"Luckily for you, I'm quite the saleswoman," she said. "After I calmed him down and we had a few drinks. We had a casual conversation for a while, then we discussed the company some more and I convinced him to work with Intra-Med, and I did all that without having to suck his cock."

Emily mimed herself sucking Shane's cock after she said that for fun. Shane was having a great time watching Emily mess with her husband like this.

"Oh, thank god," said Drew, sounding more relaxed. "You are wonderful. I owe you big for this."

"Oh yes, you do," said Emily.

Again, Shane had to muffle his laughter. He was having too much fun listening to this conversation.

"So, are you coming back to our room?" Drew asked.

"Not just yet," said Emily. "I may have settled things with Shane, but I'm still very mad at you. I'm downstairs in the lobby right now; I met up with a few other saleswomen I met at the convention and we're going out for drinks. One of them said I could stay with her tonight after I told her I had an argument with you."

"Oh, please honey, come back so we can talk this out," Drew pleaded.

"I will be back in the morning, before we have to check out," said Emily. "I just need a little space right now to calm down from how you treated me so badly."

"Alright, if that's what you need, I won't bother you about it," said Drew. "But please be safe and keep in touch."

"I will, good night," said Emily, and she hung up before Drew could respond.

"That was some amazing and well thought out lying you just did," said Shane. "You are a great saleswoman."

"I just want him to think about what he has done," said Emily. "I'm not completely innocent here either, but I still feel like he was worse and I deserve to have some fun tonight."

She put her phone on the nightstand and then crawled back on top of Shane. They managed to fuck two more times that night. In the morning, they woke up very early so they could fuck once more before ordering breakfast. They had sex one more time before Emily finally had to go. They exchanged numbers so they could meet again.

With nothing else to wear back to her hotel room, Emily wore her slutty dress from last night, this time wearing it with great pride. She proudly did the walk of shame back to her hotel room with a big smile on her face, regardless of the looks she got from people along the way. They probably thought she was a hooker who just saw her latest customer or was on her way to meet one, but she didn't care.

When she got back to her hotel room, she realized she had to stop smiling so much or else Drew might suspect more had happened last night than she let on. She put on her calm face before walking into her hotel room where Drew immediately started apologizing to her. She let him grovel for her forgiveness to see him squirm. She had to stop everything when he got down on his knees pleading with her; she felt that was going too far, so she made him stand up and just forgave him. They were close to checkout by then and needed to leave the hotel to get to the airport. Drew already had their luggage packed, Emily just had to change into something more casual. As much as she grew to love wearing that slutty dress, she was glad to be wearing a simple pair of jeans and a sweater again.

Over the next few years, Emily continued to secretly see Shane whenever she could. He would often have to come to her city for business, not just with Drew's company, and they would schedule some time to meet up with each other at a hotel. Drew never suspected once about their affair, believing whatever excuse Emily made about where she was going.

The affair finally ended when Shane met a woman he fell in love with and wanted to end his playboy ways to be with her. Emily was a little disappointed that their fun was over, but she was happy for Shane for meeting someone. They had one last rendezvous together before it was officially over between them and that was the last time they ever got together. Shane went on to have a family of his own and Emily went back to being a devoted wife and mother, never cheating on her husband ever again.

Emily and Shane would occasionally see each other over the years due to Shane's business relationship with her husband, but it was always cordial between them. Nothing ever happened between them since they finally ended their affair. But whenever nobody was looking, Emily would give him a wink and a little smile to remind him of the good times they had.