07/02/2019
Last post 12/28, pretty boring and cold in Detroit the last couple months, so I was looking forward to the Marketing Conference in Ft. Lauderdale the last week of January. I was scheduled to fly in on Sunday night, return home the following Saturday morning, and my Dr. boyfriend David would be joining me Tuesday night and flying home with me on Saturday. As I usually do, I brought a good selection of my most sexy outfits, with not a lot of things to wear underneath them. I was a good girl for the flight down, wearing a pair of black pants, a black silk button front blouse and my favorite black stiletto heel pumps, with a nice VS bikini panty and bra set underneath. Once I landed, I called for the Car Rental to pick me up, as I usually do I had rented a stick shift sports car, this time a Silver Porsche Cayman GTS with a 6 speed manual transmission. Once I picked up the car, I headed to my Hotel, very hungry, and decided to take a quick shower and go out for something to eat. After my shower, I was feeling a bit naughty, so thinking I would just do something casual since I hadn't made any reservation, I decided on a short pair of cut-off jeans, my black stiletto pumps and a white button-front short sleeve blouse with 2 chest pockets and no bra. I couldn't really tell if the valet was more focused on my legs or my chest, but he was definitely enjoying the view as he held my door for me to get behind the wheel. I drove out to a little Mexican place and got a nice outside table, had a Margarita and shrimp tacos, then took a walk down the sidewalk along the Beach, enjoying the male attention all the way, the pockets on my blouse kept things legal, but also displayed just enough to excite.
Back to the Hotel, and Conference Monday morning, a nice dark blue business suit with mid-thigh length miniskirt, light blue button front silk blouse and dark blue jacket along with my trusty stiletto pumps, and again, no bra, my little secret. After the day at the Conference, a nice shower and another casual night for some dinner, this time a mid thigh length floral print miniskirt, light pink sleeveless button front blouse and a pair of tan stiletto heel sandals. I wore a nice pair of pink silk VS bikini panties, but again, no bra. I ended up at a nice sports bar right across from the Beach, parked a couple blocks down the street and enjoyed showing off my braless 36D's doing their little jiggle as I walked. Nice dinner, then the walk back to the Porsche and drive back to the Hotel. As I walked into the Hotel lobby after leaving the Porsche with the valet, I ran into a guy I'd met at the Conference that day, he was going to have a drink at the bar and asked if I'd like to join him, so I did. We sat in a booth and chatted a bit about the Conference, then the conversation tilted towards the sexy, he commented on how much he liked my legs, and I said it was good knowing he was a leg guy. At that point, he said he was a leg guy, but that was not his favorite part of the female anatomy, so I asked him what was, and he said he was a long time boob guy, and the fact that I wasn't wearing a bra was driving him crazy. We both got a good laugh, and shortly later we headed to our rooms, as I found out he was just down the hall from me, and in the elevator he made the comment that he'd love to see more, so on a whim I unbuttoned the blouse down to my waist, and gave him a nice show of breasts but no nipples as I walked down the hall, and I'm sure that gave him some good feelings for the rest of the night. Another day at the Conference on Tuesday, and since I'd be heading to the Airport to pick up Dave just after the Conference let out at 4PM, I decided to give him a good welcome, and show him what was in store for the rest of the week. I chose a medium tan mid thigh length shirtdress, 3/4 sleeve that buttoned all the way up the front and was cut up the sides of each thigh, along with a black leather wide belt with gold buckle and my black stiletto heel pumps, and I wore absolutely nothing underneath, no panties, no bra, my neatly trimmed little landing strip open to the Ocean breezes, lol. It was incredibly sexy doing the Conference all day, knowing I was naked underneath, and I went to lunch with Joe, the guy I'd had the drink with the previous evening. I drove us to a little Bakery that had an outdoor café, and he was enjoying the leg show as I drove, and on the way back he said it was really hot that I wasn't wearing a bra again, especially at the Conference during the day, and I told him that Dave was flying in and I was picking him up after the Conference, and he laughingly said I should take off the panties too, and really surprise him, and I just started laughing. He thought he'd offended me, but I told him he thought exactly like Dave did, so at the next stop light, I asked him if he thought Dave would like this, and I lifted the hem of the dress just that tiny bit more, since it was already quite short, and gave him a nice long look at my bare landing strip. He was at a loss for words, but I noticed the quickly growing bulge in his pants as I drove the rest of the way back. After the Conference let out for the day, he thanked me for the "show" and wished Dave and myself an exciting night. And then, off to the Airport to pick up Dave, to be continued...