My last job had me traveling quite often. One day, I landed in town and my hotel had a problem. The hotel was overbooked and they offered to put me up in a hotel down the street at their expense. I said sure, since I had been to this town before and had nothing major to do except a few business meetings.
Unfortunately, I had been on the road for about 7 days at that point and I had 3 more days in this town before I headed home. I'd been passing the time watching television in the evenings and when the urge hit, I would masturbate. At the time, I was not dating anyone and on the first night in the new hotel, which by the way was not a very high quality place, I decided to grab a bite in the restaurant.
I read the paper while sitting down in the bar. I also spent some time talking with some people in the restaurant. Eventually, I started talking with a woman who was on a business trip for a pharmaceutical company. She had been in town for a day and had another day of meeting with doctors. She was not drop dead gorgeous, but she was an attractive woman. We stared talking about work, life, finances, etc. She asked how long I'd been on the road and I told her for a week. She said something about that being way too long without some extra relief. I laughed and said not to worry about that, I'd been taking care of that quite a bit. She said she had been too. In fact she laughed and said I even carry my own toy with me when I travel. That put a smile on my face as I could tell she was comfortable talking with me about anything.
We started talking about what we do for relief and we shared stories about different things we had done. While we were talking, we both got extremely worked up. We were talking about how much we wanted to get back to the room so we could take care of business. She said, she had a wild idea and suggested we get off down in the bar. I laughed and said that would be easy for you, but a lot harder for me. Even though the bar was dark and there were very few people, masturbating would be tough for me to do. She had on a black skirt and simply slipped off her hose and panties and put them in her purse. She had obviously done this before. She even loosened a couple of buttons on her suit top and released the front clasp on her bra. I had a perfect side view of her breasts, which looked incredible. Since we were sitting next to each other, I got out my cock and kind of hid it under the table. I began masturbating and then dared her to hike up the skirt some more and allow me to see what she was doing. She had no problem doing that and seemed to really enjoy it. She was shaved on the sides with a landing strip over the top of her pussy. I prefer a bald pussy, but this was good all the same. She worked herself into an orgasm watching me and rubbing her clit. Then it was my turn. We never touched each other but she was only inches from my cock. When I finally came, I shot cum all over my pants and her skirt and legs. She even rubbed her hand over the cum and smeared it into her legs.
That was by far one of the most erotic nights I had ever had. I know I got off thinking about it once I was back in the room. I'm betting she did too.