Part 1 - "The Course"

[BlackWidowBlake7]

Every year the company I work for books me on a two-day training course. The course itself is boring but it has it benefits with an overnight stay in a posh hotel in London. 

Sunday night I pack up my things and in the morning I catch the train to London. I love going to London on the train, love to hopefully see all the gorgeous women in business suits and maybe get lucky and catch a glimpse of stocking tops!.

The train journey is dull and I find a taxi to the hotel. The hotel is really posh and I check in. The receptionist tells me the suite where the course will be and gives me my room key. I find the lift to the right floor and find my room which is really big with a couch and huge bed. I drop my things check my suit in the mirror and leave to find the suite where the course will start...

Coffee and tea is being served to all the delegates before the course begins. I grab a cup of tea and start to look around the room at the people that will be on the course.. Suddenly my eyes are transfixed on a great pair of legs. I stare at them and notice they are shimmering with sheer nylon.  I then notice the black patent heels and the silver anklet. This all happens in seconds and I suddenly realize I have a raging hardon!!!. My eyes now start to drift up and it seems those nylon covered legs go on forever before my eyes meet the tight black skirt then the figure hugging black jacket. The black business suit this women is wearing fits her like a glove , my excitement continues.

My eyes drift up to the women's face, not too much makeup and her lips look shiny red and full. She is busy talking to another women and does not notice the man in the smart business suit staring at her. My eyes cannot keep from running up and down her tight business suit and those legs look so shiny I begin to wonder if she is wearing tights or are they stockings ?. I pray that she is wearing stockings...... 

Suddenly the lecturer arrives and announces the course is just about to begin in the other room. I watch as the women bends to place her coffee cup on the table. My heart skips a beat when I notice the thick suspender straps through her tight skirt obviously keeping her stockings nice and tight. I stare in amazement as her tight clothes seem to merge with her lovely femine figure. I watch as she turns and walks into the lecture room and I cannot believe the sexy walk she has!.

I wait till I see where she sits and then position myself opposite to her in the room. The course begins and everyone begins by writing their names on the name holders in front of each person.. I glance across and notice her name, "Victoria" working for a company in called "Pretty Polly", the course begins and everyone is focused on the lecturer talking. Victoria appears busy listening. So I decide to play a little game. I pretend to drop my pencil on the floor and bend down under the table to retrieve it. As I am reaching for the pencil I take the opportunity to look across under the table at Victoria's legs. I feel a surge in my trousers again as I notice her legs are beautifully crossed and I have the perfect view of the tops of her expensive nylon stockings, pulled tightly by her suspenders. I notice too she is dangling one of her heels on the ends of her toes and swiveling it in circular motions, very, very sexily. 

I suddenly realize I have been retrieving my pencil far too long and pop back up from under the table. It seems that nobody has noticed and Victoria appears to be still focused on the Lecturer. After a while I grow bored again and this time I pretend to look down and notice my lace is un done. I pull my chair back and reach down again under the table to fix my lace!.

This time as I look across at her beautiful legs I am shocked to find one of her hands is under the table. One of her red ***ted fingers is curling (as if ushering me forward!). I stare mesmerized as Victoria uncrosses her legs and opens them as far as her tight black skirt will let her. I feel my cock leap in my trousers as I notice straight away that she is not wearing any knickers and that her pussy is completely smooth. I watch as both her hands are now under the table and her red fingers are gently rubbing her silky nylon thighs, at this point this is all too much for me and I can feel my pre cum seeping from my very hard cock. I regain my composure and sit up.

I glance across at Victoria and she is no longer listening to the lecturer but is staring at me. I feel embarrassed until I notice her sexy little crafty smile.

At 10.00 am we break for a coffee. We are in line for coffee together and I introduce myself as "Carl". We chat about boring business stuff but we have noticed an electric chemistry between us. I ask if Victoria would like to join me for dinner later tonight and Victoria agrees to meet me in reception at 7.00pm.

 

To be continued.....