So I was on a very out of town conference for work. Continuing education sort of thing. So I figured that I could have some fun to go with my learning. You know, if the situation presented itself.
Day three of five, I finally found a likely playmate. One of the lecturers just caught my eye. A bit dad bod, but he had these piercing brown eyes. I asked a couple dumb questions just to get him to look at me. That was it. I might have been a bit starstruck because I went straight to my room and changed clothes. You know the ones. Sluttly business, the skirt a bit too short, shirt a little too tight. So I went to his next lecture. In an aisle seat, I did my best to flash him. He was a pro though. No reaction to tell if I was successful. So I went to a few other classes, feeling a little let down. His next lecture wasn’t until the last hour of the day, but I made sure I was in it. Evening classes tend to be small so I was hoping to make an impression. He narrowed his eyes when he saw me there, but otherwise, nothing unusual occurred. I lolly gagged my way out of the hall just in case, but no luck. No followers.