[MF] Brazilian business trip, with happy ending

I didn’t want to go to Brazil, which I understand sounds crazy. To put things in perspective it was a business trip, I was just back from India, I would have stayed three days in an industrial town in the south to attend what in my opinion was a totally useless trade event which for some reasons seemed important to the company owners. On top of that I would have to babysit a university professor who was a consultant, and do not fly straight back home, but make a stop in Munchen, in November… OK, I am paid to do that shit so I must.

The trip and the first two days were uneventful, save for the pleasurable discovery of pão de queijo and that the professor was a quite likable guy ten or so years older than me. The days passed discussing with the local partners, which I hated, joining the award ceremony of an hackaton and business lunches/dinners. I could have been anywhere else, save for the girls: southern Brazil have a unique ethnic mix of Europeans – mostly Italians, like me, Germans and others, with a tad of natives, Africans and may be Asian – which produces a lot of tall blonde or light brown haired girls with European appearance and perfect bubble asses and fit bodies. I was impressed but, as newly in love with my new girlfriend, not interested. I did not made any try, and no girl made any overture to this 40/50ish, chubby, bearded tech executive.

The third day we visited the booth of a local company which was mildly interesting as a prospect customer, but VERY interesting because of the hostesses: a bunch of stunning girls wearing extremely tight blue bodysuits and high heels. Me and the Prof were introduced to everyone, including the girls, and then we talked business in a separate area of the booth while the girls served us coffee and the inevitable pão de queijo (I know, this is extremely patriarchal, I am aware, in our booths it’s different).

After the business discussion my and my companion remained in the booth to look at the exhibited products while one of the girls came close to me and asked me, in a broken Italian, from which part of Italy I came from. We started to chat, and I discovered that her family was almost entirely Italian, from the very north, and her grand-grandfather emigrated to Brazil, she was 23, psychology student and part time hostess to raise some money. During our chat she flirted heavily, but I was impervious, and we separated.

The professor took me apart and scolded me: “You are crazy or what?? She was offering herself to you and you ignored her? She is a stunner!”, plus some more forceful expression which I avoid to recount because they are unbecoming to a fully tenured married professor. I explained him that since I was in a stable and exclusive relationship I did not want anything to happen, even if I agreed that she really was worth: around 1.75cm tall, long light brow hairs, beautiful smile, big grey eyes, lean, big firm boobs, Brazilian butt to die for, long legs. Everything a healthful straight male wants. After that we did a last tour of the booth and on we went. After some ours we took a taxi back to the hotel, during the trip the Prof gave me a scrap of paper: “It’s her number, in case you change your mind”. And winked. I absently put the scrap in my suit pocket and a bit later we arrived to the hotel.

In my room I started to due my baggage, I had a flight the next morning quite early, and prepared for a lonely dinner in my room. And I felt horny. Very. And the scrap of paper was on the hotel room desk… I tried not to think about it, had a cold shower but the horniness remained. While putting my stuff in my beauty I also discovered a pair of condoms from older times… I called her.

She was very happy to hear me, and immediately agreed to come to have dinner at the hotel. I sent her a taxi, reserved a table for two at the hotel’s restaurant, put on jeans and a polo and went in the hall to wait for her. She arrived 15min later, smiling, with a simple look – sneakers, jeans, a t-shirt – hairs in a ponytail, and no make up. She came directly to me and kissed me on my mouth, and I frenchkissed her back. After a long tongues swirling I asked her “Dinner?”, and she replid “After”. I led her to the elevators, cock throbbing. Once in the elevator I kissed her again, and my hands were all over her body, and under the t-shirt. She really was gorgeous, even if the boobs were fakes. Pinched her nipple, and she replied giving me a slap on my ass, Once in the room she tried to kiss me again, but I detached myself and told her to undress. She complied in silence, and went on her fours on the bed. I arrived from behind, ate her pussy a bit, put on a condom, then slid my cock out of my zip and started to fuck her hard. After some strokes I grabbed her ponytail, and fucked harder. When I was about to come tugged her so to make her turn and cummed all over her face and fake boobs. She licked her lips looking directly into my eyes and asked coolly “is it over?”. I told her no, not at tall if she wanted.

She went for a shower, and after few seconds I undressed, and followed. Went in the shower, kneeled, and started to eat and finger her until she came. We dried each other and went back to bed, where we started cuddling and kissing, then she played with my penis until I was erect again, put me on a condom with her mouth, climbed over me and fucked me blind first cowgirl, the reverse. While she was giving me her back I put a thumb on her anus. She immediately stopped and told me: that one was for her boyfriend only. Too bad: her ass was a art piece. She came, then I came inside her. She unclimbed, came back to my side on the bed, and put her arms around my considerable belly. In the meantime I was thinking that she most probably wanted to fuck more, but I had no more condoms, which was a real problem. I told her, but she smiled, got up, went for her purse and took several.

I called the restaurant, said that I wasn’t so good, so I was terribly sorry but I would have remained in the room and ordered room service for two, with several Antarctica bottles in an ice bucket. After that well, I came only another time – I am not a teen anymore – but she came several times, once with a beer bottle in her pussy since I was out of order. When the alarm woke me up she was wrapped around me, naked. I lightly kissed her, had a quick shower, took my suitcase and left for the airport…