Working with Trista Chapter 2

Trista made a point to flirt with the waiter, Chaz, in front of me all throughout dinner. She kept saying she was thinking of asking for his phone number and bringing him back to the room. Since my cock was all locked up she said I wouldn't mind. She added insult to injury when she said that he probably had a bigger cock to satisfy her anyway.

When the check came, Trista actually did ask if she could have Chaz's phone number who gladly gave it to her. He smirked at me as he wrote it down.
After dinner, we headed back to the hotel, Trista said the entire dinner got her riled up and she needed some relief. Back in my hotel room, she ordered me to strip down to just the red thong. She eyed me over and said that she really loved that look but that it seemed to be missing something. She slipped off her dress and then removed her bra, leaving her totally naked, and leaving me with my tongue hanging out as usual. She then told me, "This is a set, the bra goes with the thong," as she put the bra on me.

She stepped back and smiled as she looked at me in her bra and thong. "That looks so nice. Though red is a little whorish. But no matter, you're dressed for the occasion. Now my little whore, let's get down to business." She had me lay on the bed, and she grinded on my face for the next 30-45 minutes. She came multiple times. She paid a lot of attention to my nipples too, squeezing and pulling at them through the thin bra. My cock was trying like mad to escape from its imprisonment. Being dressed up and treated as a whore was really having an effect on me.

When Trista finally let me up, she was covered in sweat and looked so sexy. My nipples were aching as were my balls. I was very excited when Trista said, "Now it's your turn for some attention." I thought the torment of the past two days was finally going to pay off.

She wanted me to kneel on the bed, with my ass facing the door. I got into position. The red thong and bra the only things I had on. She lightly ran her hand over my exposed ass, and said, "Now my dear slut, hold this exact position. I have to run to my room to grab some things, but I will be right back down before you know it. Don't move if someone comes by and looks in here. I want them to get a clear view of exactly the type of gal you are."