The night before she was to leave, I tried to get her to pack some sexy clothing but she reinforced the fact that this was a business trip where she would be with other professionals in her field, hoping to make some connections and wasn't going to dress like a slut. I was disappointed but fully understood.
The next afternoon, I drove her to the airport, kissed her goodbye and told her to, "Have a good time," with a wicked smile on my face along with a knowing wink. She gently slapped my shoulder and called me a "pervert" again before she went to catch her plane.
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The conference didn't start until the following day so Jill had that evening to herself. She was wearing a pair of black leggings and a soft pink, body hugging, long sleeve top and decided to check out the nearby sho
