Author: HorrorSlut69

I walk past the bar in the hotel lobby and I am stopped by a familiar smell. A scent so intoxicating it makes my heart beat a little faster. I need to find the source. I turn around to see who I passed. I notice several men sitting at the bar looking like they came straight from work. I walk towards them and the scent gets stronger. As I near, I notice the man I am honing in on has a wedding ring. I stop and reconsider approaching. I close my eyes, take a deep breath and realize I have no power. My body craves this and I am compelled to follow through. I sit on the stool next to him and wave at the bartender to order a drink. I look at the man to make a comment about the slow service. I extend my hand to introduce myself and lean in to get another whiff of his scent. I ask him what cologne he is wearing and he confirms what I already know. He says something to me but his words are drowned out by the noise in the bar. I am in a trance at this point and the aroma has triggered something in my brain. I haven’t smelled this cologne since I was 19. Tom gave me my first orgasm and it was the cologne he wore. Is my brain now associating this smell with sex? The man continues to make conversation and I am looking him over. He is not the typical guy that catches my eye nor does he exude confidence. Any other circumstance I would have completely ignored him but today all I want is to be ravished by him. I take another deep breath. I am sexually aroused and I feel a warmth between my legs. He is married but I don’t care. I don’t care to know his name or anything else. I just need to have him. I turn my legs toward him and open them slightly revealing my inner thighs. I gently pull my dress up a little more and then cross my legs again. He looks down as he feels my foot gently brush past his leg. I speak softly so he cant hear me without leaning in more. I see his eyes on my chest as he asks me to repeat what I said. I scoot my stool closer so now my knees are touching his. I place my hand on his thigh and bend forward exposing more of my breasts in my vneck dress. He shakes his head that he can’t understand. I stand up and place both hands on his thigh while pressing into his body to speak in his ear. He puts his arm around my waist and I am overwhelmed by his cologne. I need him. I need him now. He turns to face me and I reposition myself by standing between his legs. I put both arms around his neck and continue to whisper in his ear. My breasts are pushed against him and he has his hands on my hips now. My drink finally comes and I sit back in my chair still facing him. I pull up my dress again to reveal more of my legs. He puts one hand on my knee and looks at me to see if its ok. I smile and take another drink. I run two fingers along the neckline of my dress drawing his attention towards my cleavage. My milky white breasts are ready to burst out of this dress. He glances down and can see the tiny buttons are pulling across my voluptuous body. I jokingly say the dress must have shrunk because the top buttons are being held together by magic. His cologne has complete control over me now. I take his hand and move it up my thigh towards my pussy. I tell him I need him to see what he has done. His eyes widen as he feels my soaking wet panties. He looks around before taking a finger to move my panties to the side feeling my pink, swollen clit. At this point I am willing to do whatever he wants. I bite my lip and tilt my head down so I have to look up at him. I tell him that we should go somewhere quieter….