COMDEX was such a bore. Sweaty, smelling of smoke in her little black dress, Lily
slogged into the elevator after a day of boozing & schmoozing with fat, white
software sales types. Her second day in San Francisco and she felt like crap.

There was no one in the elevator except a nondescript white boy, about her
height, somewhat smaller because of her three inch stiletto high heels. He looked
as tired as she felt.

Juan Rojo gazed at the lithe, Chinese girl staring him down in the elevator. Gad,
she looked a mess. A very slinky, sexy mess. He admired her curves, her pleasures
hidden within the slightly wrinkled little black dress, with the spiked heels,
and the tired come hither look that always got to him... even if she did smell
like smoke.

"Hi...." She looked at him again, his somewhat red brown eyes burning a hole in
her. Feh, he looked like homeless, or one of the many 'arty types' that she had
seen wandering around in SF. Except for the silver ring on his left hand.... Was
he? Not that it mattered to her, but.....

"Hello...."  Not bad for what first appeared to be a outcast refugee from China
town. She had that gaunt, hungry look that never failed to attract him to the
more unusual females of the species. What was she doing at COMDEX? "So, what's a
nice girl like you.."

"The same thing as you, probably. You know, I'm _not_ that  nice." Lily flicked
away a stray hair, sauntered up to him. Real close.

Rojo withdrew a bit, nervous in the confines of the elevator. What would Missus
Rojo say? Granted, she was jealous, possessive, and he loved her, but she was on
vacation in Japan... Of course, his Senora was as oversexed as he was, and might
be having too much fun as well--they did just get married some months ago, & she
did tell him about a tryst with an old boy friend, 2 weeks into their marriage.
Rojo was not by nature very jealous, and the confession concluded with the
wildest sex that the two had ever had in their 3 years together.

It was Lily's turn to be surprised. He _was_  spoken for. Damn. Even the scruffy
ones're spoken for in the US. She'd come to the trade show for business, however,
couldn't a girl have some fun? These Americans were _so_ uptight; about sex,
about _lots_ of things. Heheheh, maybe she could have some fun with this one...
an uptight married man. What would Eric say?

Well, he thought. This is a saucy one. "Didn't your mother ever tell you that
teasing married men could be hazardous to your health?" He did admire her style
tho'. She wasn't as snobby as most of the As-Am women he knew, nor as vacuous as
some of the Tokyo women he had picked up. Normally, he gravitated towards the
older Asian women, because they were better in bed, and had less hangups. Of
course, this exquisite creature didn't look like she had many hangups....

The elevator stopped. "Well, this is my stop. Care to continue this
conversation?"

"Sure, I'm game....." and Rojo followed the lithe young girl down the hall....

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"So," she said, pushing him an the bed, straddling him, "maybe we should dispense
with the formalities."

"I _told_ you that I am married. _Happily_ married." His hands wandered up and
down the sides of her curvaceous body, seemingly in their wandering wondering
what to do next....

Lily's hands pressed into his chest pushing his shirt up, toying with his hairy
chest, her crotch rubbing and teasing his rapidly hardening tool .

Rojo's hands drifted down, and then up, pushing on the little black dress, to
expose the blood red thong panties beneath.

"Allow me ...." Lilyian uncinched both sides of the thong at the same time,
surprising Rojo. The panties bunched up, forgotten by both as Lily increased the
tempo of her crotch on his rapidly swelling dick. Rojo could see her perfectly
trimmed pussy getting moist, her tits becoming hardening points.

"Well, now,"  Rojo crooned, sticking a finger in her honey pot, then in his
mouth, "Hmm... you don't taste too bad. In fact, I think you could be _quite_ a
healthy repast."

Lily squealed as he threw her off, turning her over, his tongue darting and
teasing at her swelling clit. "Huh, hah.....ah! Your wife...is... really .....
quite..... lucky ....." Almost involuntarily did she start tugging at the buttons
of his 501s, fascinated by the white polkadot boxers that were being tented by
his trouser snake. She could feel Rojo's grin in between her legs as she took all
of him (what of him there was) down her throat.

Juan had to admit, this little tart was quite a go-getter, though she could not
compare to the light of his life. "Your boyfriend as well....." he said, looking
for her g-spot, lapping at her love bud; grinning as her panting and bucking told
him that he had found it.

"Mmmf! Mmmmf!! Mmmmf!!! Lily screamed in ecstasy, her tight little body
convulsing; rocking Juan's rod to the core. Juan couldn't hold it back any
longer, soon Lily would be tasting him...

Lily fought for air as Juan's dick seemed to swell again in her throat. Oh God,
she thought, Eric has never done this to me... she could taste his precum,
licking the helmet caused him to shudder, and then the torrent came... Salty
spurts hit the roof of her mouth as he came, her fingers pulling on the base of
his tool, milking him dry.

Lily & Rojo fell asleep, totally exhausted.