KUMA: Femme Fatale by Onyx

by
Onyx

Stacey lay out on her bright red blanket and stretched her legs out as far as possible. She sifted the sand through her toes, peeped over her large rim glasses, and attempted to find Tony. Just thinking of the name made her smile--the broad shoulders, the round lips.

Closing her eyes she allowed herself to relive to moments when she met Tony. She had been at a Professional Women’s conference in Philadelphia. It had been the end to a tedious day when she decided to have a drink in the hotel lounge where she was staying. he sipped her apple martini slowly and noticed that aside from one other person she was alone at the bar.

"Mind if I join you," the stranger asked.

"Of course," was her reply.

Quickly the empty seat next to her was filled. "My name is Tony." The stranger extended a hand.

"Hello, my name is Stacey Slate."

"What brings you to the fine town of brotherly love?"

Stacey laughed, "Business, and you?"

"Fine women like you." Stacey blushed and her beige skin looked flushed. "I’m sorry did I embarrass you?"

All Stacey could do is smile. "No, I just don’t think I was ready for that." Tony leaned towards her and smiled. "So what is Tony short for?"

"Antoinette….Antoinette James"

"Petty name." Stacey felt her face redden.

"What, you’ve never been approached by a woman?"

Stacey shook her head. "There’s a first time for everything."

Tony extended her hand. "Well, it was nice meeting a pretty lady." She kissed Stacey’s hand lightly and walked way.

Stacey sat in utter disbelief and awe…her body was tingling. She watched Tony disappear through the lounge door. She turned to the bartender, "another martini please."

Several martinis later, Stacey still couldn’t get the vision of Tony out of her mind. Her short curly hair framed her full face and when she smiled. Stacey had felt tingles up and down her spine.

Stacey couldn’t believe she was letting her thoughts linger on another woman. Stacey exited the bar and made her way back to her room. She lay on her bed and looked at the ceiling. Closing her eyes she let her hand graze over her breast through the silk shirt she felt her nipples harden. Unbuttoning it and tossing to the side she ran her fingers over her bare skin and then released her bra to please herself.

She let the picture of Tony’s face fill her imagination. Her hands felt down towards her stomach. She stroked her belly and let her fingers slip down into her skirt and then into her panties. She touched herself in agony--wishing she could feel Tony’s skin against hers, feel her on top, and between her legs. Her bare flesh hot, wet, and gliding over Stacey.

Stacey gasped for breath and felt herself trembling. Her hands where wet and sticky. She was lusting for Tony.

Stacey awoke Friday morning aware of the night before. She was dazed and confused about her feelings and sexually frustrated. She took time preparing for the last day of her conference. There was a keynote address about women and urban non-profit organizations she was insistent on hearing. Stacey pulled her black blazer out and put it on top of her pink camisole. She slipped into her open toed 3’ heeled sandals and brushed her short Halle Barry cut. She completed the look with some natural makeup, blush and sexy MAC lips.

There was a knock at the door. She was taken back to find in front of her a bouquet of exquisite flowers held by the door man. "For you, Ms Slate."

She stood in awe as he disappeared down the hall. She peeped inside to find evidence of her admirer and was greeted with a card that said: This if for your beautiful smile. Nothing more.

Slightly bothered Stacey grabbed her signature handbag and headed towards the lobby. Frazzled, she saw a group of women gathered in front of the conference room in anticipation of the keynote speaker.

"It’s about that time," said one of the women. They all entered and took their seats.

The host approached the stage. "Hello all. We are pleased to have our keynote speaker a pediatrician with her own practice of 5 years here to speak to us today about her efforts to streamline medical help for underprivileged children and how we can help her through our use of non-profit agencies. Please welcome Dr Antoinette James."

Stacey felt faint, everything was happening too fast. She watched as Tony approached the stage. Stacey barely heard what the speech consisted of her head was to busy spinning. The applause brought her back to reality. She saw Tony exit the stage.

Slipping out, Stacey made her way to the ladies room. She entered the stand-alone restroom and locked the door attempting to gain her composure she took several breaths to calm herself. Convinced she was ready to face Tony she opened the door.

What she was not ready for was Tony standing face to face with her outside of the room. Tony quickly ushered her inside and closed the door behind them. "I have been watching you for the past three days and you've taken my breath away every moment." Stacey’s mouth hung open. Tony reached out and pulled her close, "I have you have you." With that she kissed Stacey.

Stacey let her guard down and felt herself kissing Tony back. Then she felt Tony’s hand slide around to cup her round bottom and pull her tight.

Tony moved her mouth to Stacey’s neck and down to her shoulders pulling off the blazer and dropping it to a pile on the floor. She pulled her towards the vanity.

Stacey gasped. She felt herself being hoisted up onto the counter top and her pants buckle undone. All the while Tony was planting much wanted kisses on her mouth neck and chest. Without much effort Stacey’s pants fell to the ground.

Tony parted Stacey’s legs and pushed her body into her warmth, she let her fingers drop to Stacey’s panties.

Stacey felt her thong pushed to the side and Tony’s finger delving into her inner thighs. The room was spinning. She felt Tony thrusting her fingers in and out causing her pussy to jump and pulsate. Tony moved faster and Stacey felt her legs shaking. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She contracted and burst all over Tony’s fingers. Breathless she clutched onto Tony her heart racing.

Tony looked deeply into her eyes.