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Turned On by a Flirt

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A day-long tease leads to a delicious solo orgasm.


I noticed her when she brought the food in. I was leading an all-day meeting with clients, and she came on for the lunch shift at the resort. As she made her way around the table with our lunches, I kept the meeting going, but I was tracking her and her motions. And she was clearly tracking me. She knew I had noticed her. What I couldn't tell yet was whether that was annoying to her, or whether she liked the attention. When she came back in mid-afternoon to refresh the beverages, I knew for sure that she was liking the attention. She was dressed in an all-black uniform with a skirt and tights. Petite, with her brown hair pulled up in a practical bun. She was all business, but still lingered a little longer than was strictly necessary, and I sensed that we were playing. The day wrapped up and we cleaned up the room, leaving a big stack of leftover papers to be cleaned up along with our food leftovers. A few members of my client group and I grabbed a happy hour drink at the bar, and she was now working the bar and took our drink order. I was trying to subtly track her around the bar while still paying attention to my clients and their conversation. But I was distracted. I was turned on now, my cock slightly swelling and beginning to produce precum.  She was on-shift, and I have relationship rules anyway, so I knew this wasn't going anywhere. I left the bar and went out by myself for a nice seafood dinner on the water. When I got back from dinner, I decided to hit the bar at the hotel for a nightcap. I just couldn't drop it. This woman had cast a spell. I sat at the bar, ordered a beer, and struck up a conversation with the male bartender. Funny guy. We shared a few laughs, then he got busy with some other patrons, and I turned to my phone, scrolling through some social media. She paused at my end of the bar and asked me about the work I do, then confessed that she had looked at the papers we left behind when she cleaned up. I honestly probably shouldn't have left those out where somebody could find them (proprietary information), but it wasn't a big deal. She was just curious about who we were and what we were doing. A few minutes later, a loud crash-bang came from the back room, followed by a blue streak of swearing. She came out a few minutes later and apologized to me for the language, as I was the only one sitting at this particular end of the bar near the back room. The swearing was a show for me and I knew it—she wanted me to see a bad girl. I told her that she certainly hadn't offended me, and that I wasn't bothered by a little swearing. She started to spend more time out at the bar. She was looking for things to do. The section of the counter in front of me, for instance, seemed to need a really intense wipe-down. The crappy classic rock on the sound system was a great excuse for her to shake her ass a little bit at the cash register. She was clearly teasing me.  I'm now completely turned on in that way where I can feel my swollen cock, but I'm still out in public so I'm not fully hard. Just lingering there on the edge of tumescence with the spot in my pants getting wetter and wetter. At least it was dark and the bar was hiding all of this. I had to make a decision whether to try to stay and flirt more (again, knowing this won't go anywhere tonight), or head back to my room to take care of myself.  I said goodnight as sweetly as I could and made a beeline for my room. I was dying for an orgasm. When I got to my room, I got my toys out of my bag and got to business. I stripped off my clothes and put on the stretchy cock ring. I was already semi-hard from all the flirting, but once the cock ring went on, I was a veiny throbbing rod. I turned on my bullet vibe and teased the sensitive underside of my cock, just below the head. Light setting at first, just letting the buzz perk me up. Small circles. The vibe became slick with precum, and I turned it to a variable setting where it pulsed in rhythm. Now I had the vibe in my fist as I was making long strokes up and down my cock. I needed release so bad. I'd been in a light state of arousal for eight or nine hours at this point.  I layed down on the hotel bed and focused on the sensations of the vibe on my cock, thinking of the woman who had spent the day teasing me. Thinking of all the things I would do with her if I had the chance. Thinking of all the things I would want her to do to me. Thinking of my cum on that beautiful ass.  I came with a shudder and a gasp, soaking my belly with semen and sighing as I was finally able to relax.

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