Workshop Cool Off

No one really cared who was giving the workshop instructions. All they knew is that it was some gal and that she had prepared a few hours of instructions and slides and a film to watch and they didn’t really want to be there all day.

The table she sat at on the stage was about 8’ long, just like one of those banquet tables that fold up. Covering it was a black velvet type material with pleated sides and a nice smooth top. On the front of it was a sign that described the workshop itinerary. About an hour before she was supposed to start, she set out all her speech material in an order that she could easily follow and then sat to relax for a few minutes. As she sat there it seemed that the table cover material was not allowing much air flow and it felt like any part of her below the table top was going to be too warm. She looked around and saw a guy standing in the wings of the stage. She asked the stage worker if there was some way to get some ventilation. He told he would check a vent that was directly below her table and see if he could re-direct an air conditioned vent to come thru there and then disappeared thru the back of the stage. As he took off she noticed the place starting to fill up with all the staff attending the workshop. When the time came she announced herself and described her itinerary for the workshop. She fielded a few preliminary questions and then got started with her presentation. For the most part, most of what she talked about was displayed on a large screen behind her to the left side of the stage. The room was slightly darkened while someone in the projector booth changed the films as needed. Along with a small battery operated desk lamp she had to see her papers, this setup allowed the instructor to remain seated for the full workshop period and sit in relaxation. But as time went on she was getting a bit warm and she began to wonder what happened to the worker who was checking on some ventilation for her. By now she could feel it was becoming a little too warm under the table so in the darkness of the room, while she noticed everyone’s eyes on the screen she reached under the table and hiked up her ankle length dress up to her thighs. The air, though not much cooler, still felt better on her legs then the long warm dress. She continued on with the instruction.

About 30 minutes into the workshop she could hear some faint mechanical sounding noises coming from the beneath the stage where she sat. Not wanting to interrupt her speech she ignored it and continued on. She heard what sounding like a metal plate sliding and then suddenly felt a cool rush of air conditioned air fill the sweat box she sat around. It felt great to her. Finally the worker had gotten he A/C duct set up for her. When all the noises coming from below the table stopped she reached back under the table and pulled her dress even higher, all the way to her waist. She was really enjoying the cool air rushing over her hot limbs and even between her legs. Later, at one point, she reached under the table and rubbed her hand across her groin area feeling the cool air on her silk panties. She could feel a little moist warmth from her groin caused by the heat she had been feeling. For absolutely no reason that she could think of she brought her hand back up above the table and then slowly brought her hand near her nose so she could smell her own fragrance. This kind of enticed her a little bit, remembering the same fragrance from just last night when she masturbated herself to sleep. During the next hour or two as she read her material to the attendees she occasionally would reach down and steal another whiff of her own juices. This little risqué activity was really beginning to take its toll on her. Not only was she rubbing her panties but her clit was now reacting to her hand and was now firm. She could feel it pushing against her panties and even flicking it a few times to get a bit more pleasure out of it. She knew she had to stop this soon or she was going to have an orgasm right there on stage, in front of 40-50 people. But her pussy was so hot now she had to make it cooler. Very carefully, tugging side to side, she managed to pull her panties down to her knees. The cool air running across her hot moist pussy lips was so enjoyable.

At one point in her itinerary she was going to take a 15 minute break so all the attendees could stretch their legs. When that time came and she announced it, they all got up, stretched their arms a bit and then began to move out into the hallway. As she got up to join them she began to stand when she realized her dress and panties were still disheveled with her dress still up to her waist. Once everyone had left the room she stood up and grabbed her panties and quickly pulled them up and then tugged on her dress to lower it. She instinctively looked around and saw that off to one side of the stage she was shocked and embarrassed to see the stage worker standing there watching her from behind the curtain edge. He looked for just a second, smiled and then turned and walked away into the darkness behind the side curtains. She felt a rush of embarrassment go thru her and didn’t know what to do. She quickly left the stage and headed for the door leading out into the hall. As she walked she couldn’t help but turn around and see if “he” was still standing there, he wasn’t. Once out into the hall she joined the others for the remainder of the break.

As the break was about to end she told everyone she was going back in and that they had about 2-3 minutes to return to their seats. Going back in she again couldn’t help but look around for him. He was a good looking guy who seemed nice and a bit quiet. But, after she saw him looking at her with her skirt hiked up she felt a little uneasy about him now. He was no where to be seen so she felt more at ease now. Sitting back down at her table she soon realized it seemed to be hot again under the table. She grabbed the table skirt and looked under the table. There was a metal grate, about 2’ square that was missing from the floor but she could not see any air duct or anything else that had supplied the cool air she desperately needed and enjoyed early. She wondered why it was missing. But the room was now re-filling and she didn’t have the time to get someone to take care of it for her. So once they were all seated she got back into delivering her workshop details.

Only ten minutes into it she once again felt that cool rush of air coming up thru the floor. She was so grateful that he or someone else had hooked the air duct back up again. Taking a quick peek under the table she didn’t see anyone, just a 4” flexible tubing duct sticking up thru the hole in the floor. She could feel that cool air chilling her skin once again. After waiting a couple of minutes she looked around the sides of the stage, making sure that no one was there to see her and also making sure she couldn’t hear any more under stage noises. When she felt confident that it was okay, she again hiked up her dress back up to her waist. Despite the embarrassment of earlier it wasn’t too long before she started to “diddle” again with her free hand. This was interesting. Not only was she enjoying cool air but she was also enjoying the hell out of her finger playing with her clit. This seemed to be making the time fly by. About halfway thru the afternoon session she heard some really faint noises from below the table. She wasn’t sure if there was someone down there or if it was A/C noises traveling thru the duct work. At the time she didn’t have the opportunity to readjust her clothing so she sat there nervously.

A couple minutes later she could hear someone whisper from below the table, “Don’t worry, it’s only me lady. I need to adjust the air duct ... just keep talking.” She was a little startled by this and thought he might be getting a good look up her dress so she squeezed her legs closed. Her panties were still down around her knees but at least she felt better then sitting there spread eagle for him to see all her anatomy. As she conintued her lecture it got to a point where she had a short movie to play on the screen. As the movie started and all eyes focused on the screen she discretely reached down and tried to reach her panties to pull them back up. She could hear him still fiddling around with the duct and decided not to go for the panties just in case he could see what she was doing. One moment of embarrassment today was enough.

As she heard the duct banging lightly against the opening she felt his arm reaching thru the hole. She looked under the table and could see he was trying to re-secure the duct and that his hand was not grabbing her, it just bumped into her. As she looked at what he was doing she noticed he was looking right back at her and saw that same little smirk of a smile again. He had some type of portable light in his hand and as he put it close to the floor opening his view changed to her legs and panties. He looked at her, winked and then shut the light off. All she could see now was some sort of green glow, probably coming from a basement light. Her heart raced a little, not knowing what he was up to. The cool air was now even stronger and felt great but she wondered what was he also doing down there. She found out no sooner then the time it took that thought to run thru her mind. Since the light was now out she couldn’t see him or what he was doing. All of a sudden she felt a light touch on her left calve. He was now touching her and her heart raced even more. She froze, not wanting to move or say anything aloud which would be more embarrassing. His hand was nice and cool to the touch as it rubbed up and down her calve. Though she was scared she also noticed that it felt good. As she relaxed her body a little bit she felt his hand traveling higher up her leg. When it got to her knee she felt him tug a little on her panties. With a sudden jerk he pulled them and they snapped down to her ankles which caused her to jump in her seat a little. She looked around the room and it seemed that no one was looking at her, they sat there extremely quiet staring at the screen.

His hand moved once again up her legs only this time it kept going higher to her thighs. She felt he had somehow managed to wiggle his way thru the opening in the floor. Stealing a quick peek under the table skirt she could she was right. His whole upper torso was now thru the floor opening. He looked up at her, again winked, added a little grin and then disappeared into the darkness near her knees. Now she felt both of his hands working her thighs. They roamed the full length of them and occasionally she felt his fingers touching the smooth skin of her shaved pussy lips. It didn’t seem to matter that she felt threatened by this, her legs, seemingly on their own, spread apart allowing him more access to her deepest regions. His one hand slipped lightly under the cheek of her ass while the other moved right to the hottest spot under the table, her pussy. She could feel his fingers playing around the opening as his other hand lightly lifted her ass up so he could get a better angle for attacking her hot opening. Now, almost like she wanted to help him, she carefully slid her ass down the seat a little so he could get in closer. She was really starting to enjoy this and wanted him to slip his fingers deep into her pussy. He was eager to oblige and did so, first with one finger and then two, eventually managing to get all four fingers into her. It was strange, it almost felt like she had a large cock in her, one that was larger then she could ever remember. While his four fingers stroked in and out of her now very hot pussy his thumb played teasingly on her clit. His other hand managed to slide right between the cheeks of her ass and she could feel his fingers playing around that tender opening. He removed his hand from her ass for a moment and she thought he was done playing there. But what he did was take his finger, wet it with his on spit and then went right back to that small hole and started to probe it. As the finger began to slip into her ass she gasped a little. It wasn’t painful, just felt a little uncomfortable and strange. But as it slipped in and out and went deeper it began to feel good. Now she had his fingers in her ass and her pussy. She had never had this done before and she wondered why, it felt good. His other hand slipped out of her pussy and began to slide up her stomach towards her tits. She had nice full ones and today, because of the type of dress and blouse she was wearing she didn’t have a bra on. They were available for the taking. Again she slipped just a little lower on her chair. She could feel his hands, now wet with her own pussy juices, grab one of her tits and begin to knead it. The fragrance from his wet hands worked its way to her senses and made this even more enjoyable. She pushed her chair away from the table a little bit so she could look down at him. As she did, he looked from under the table and she saw him open his mouth and let his tongue slip out. It darted in and out like a snake … a really big snake. With a sudden jab his tongue shot straight into her pussy. It felt like he was six inches deep inside her slurping around and playing with all he could find. Her head snapped back and to cover up the movement she faked a sneeze while looking around for any viewers. Again, she was lucky. They were all still glued to the movie screen.

As his tongue stroked in and out of her like a hard cock and his finger continued to probe her ass his other hand still played with her ample tits and tweaked her nipples. It wasn’t long before she felt all the energy in her body seemingly direct itself to one spot of her body, her pussy. Her body jerked as the rush of the most intense orgasm of her live hit her. Her juices flowed so much she felt like she had just wet herself. Gently he slowed his movements down. Licking her pussy clean he then slowly retreated down thru the hole from where he came. She sat for a few moments letting her body calm down. Though she could still feel small spasms within her pussy she began to sit back up. She adjusted her clothing and just as she sat upright the lights in the room came back on. Just about everyone was sitting there rubbing there eyes as they readjusted to the bright room. Quite a few of the people attending were murmuring about something and looking up at her and shaking their heads. She had no idea what that was all about but she was so thankful that at least what happened to her wasn’t seen by anyone. The room had been too dark for that to happen. As she gathered her materials and left the stage she turned, looked around to see if he was standing there. He was and it seemed strange. He had what looked like some kind of binoculars or something like that in his hands. Thinking it was some kind of stage equipment he uses she forgot about it and gave him a nod to thank him and left with a wide smile on her face.

Out in the parking lot she noticed that most of the crowd had left but a few were still there talking amongst themselves. She opened the trunk of her car and bent over it to put her stuff in. As she did one of the ladies came over to her and asked her if she could ask a very personal question. She said though most of the crowd enjoyed what they saw they wanted to know how she managed to get such a movie for them to watch. She also wanted to know if it was done as a joke or what was the reason she showed it. She wasn’t sure what she was talking about so she asked her to explain what she meant. As she started to describe what was very much an adult x-rated movie of some gal being masturbated and getting her “thing” licked she realized she was describing what had just happened to her. Fearful that someone might recognize who was in the film she asked her friend if she or anyone else could identify anyone in the movie. She said ‘no’ because it looked like the movie was filmed using night vision and the faces were not that visible. She didn’t know what night vision was and asked her to describe what that meant. She told her, “When they use night vision every thing looks kind of green yet you can see everything going on. They used something like that in the Blair Witch Project movie.” When she said that all of a sudden her memory flashed back to when he turned the small light off and all she could see was a green glow. It dawned on her that he had set her up. He had done all this to her while all the time he was secretly transmitting this all to the movie room projector. She stood up, her mouth hanging open in awe as a car drove by. She turned to look out of curiosity ... it was him!! He had a shit eating grin on his face and as he licked his lips to show her how much he enjoyed eating her pussy. He then held up those binocular looking things again. Now she knew what it wasn’t binoculars but a night vision camera. She slowly got in her car and drove away, thankful that she didn’t know anyone there.