Seminar Booty Call
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,646
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Seminar Booty Call
SEPTEMBER 1991
Sara Sidle sat in the hotel room with her friends. They were all drinking and carrying on.
There was a Forensics Seminar in town and they decided to get a hotel room in the hotel hosting the Seminar.
Sara was not a big partier by any means. Everyone once in a while has to cut loose and have fun, this was the definitely the case for Sara.
“Hey Karen, will you pass me another drink?” Sara asked.
“Don’t you think you should slow down Sara?”
“I am fine, really.”
Karen passed her another drink.
Sara guzzled it down and asked for another.
They were out of beer. Sara left her room to find more to drink.
She began to knock on doors. Most didn’t answer.
The last door she knocked on opened.
“Can I help you?” The blue-eyed man asked.
“We are out of beer, you got any? Hey wait, aren’t you the Doctor presenting at this seminar?” Sara slurred.
“Yes. I’m Dr Grissom. I have no beer but I can offer you some scotch.”
“Sure.” Sara said pushing her way inside.
“Dr Grissom, can I borrow your bathroom please?” Sara asked.
“It’s just Grissom and it is over there.” He pointed.
When Sara re appeared, he had a drink poured for her and was laying on the bed.
“So Sara, tell me about yourself.”
“Well, I’m twenty-one. I attend Harvard. I am majoring in physics.”
“Why are you at a forensics seminar?”
“Honestly? WE are here to par-ty. It was a free trip.”
“Oh, so you have no interest in Forensics?”
“Actually.” Sara took a drink. “It really is quite interesting. I am impressed actually.” Sara smiled.
“So Sara, what else do you do?”
“Not much, I study. I am on a scholarship, I really have no choice. What about you Dr…I mean Grissom?”
“I work in Las Vegas at the crime lab. I am a CSI Level 2. My speciality is entomology.”
“What is that?”
“I knew you were going to ask that. It is about bugs.”
“Eew.”
“No actually quite interesting. The bugs can tell time of death.”
“Oh cool.”
Grissom rubbed his neck.
“Is that sore?”
He nodded.
“I could give you a massage if you like.”
“That is not necessary.”
“I insist. In return for my drink.” She crawled over on the bed with him.
“If you are sure.”
“I am. Now lay down on your belly.” Sara commanded.
He lay down and Sara straddled his back. Her hands were all over his back.
“Do you have any lotion?”
“No.”
“Alright. I’ll have to make do.”
“Wow, that feels amazing.”
“You like it?”
“Oh yeah.” He said as he willed his erection down. Gil she is a student, she is only a kid, get rid of these thoughts.
Sara approached his buttocks. “Take off your pants.” She commanded.
“I don’t think that is appropriate.”
“I don’t bite.” Sara giggled. “Come on. What is stopping you?”
“This is very inappropriate.”
“I’m over eighteen.” She smiled.
His heart melted. He was hooked. He reached down and undid his pants. Sara slid him out of them as she massaged his rear and his thighs down to his calves.
“Now turn over.”
Hesitantly he rolled over. His erection was prominent by now. He couldn’t hide it.
“Someone is happy to see me.” Sara giggled.
She stood up and undressed herself and lowered herself onto his waiting member.
He gasped as she moved up and down. Her hands kneaded his chest as she rode him. Up and down. Down and up. It was amazing. He had never been with someone quite like her.
Sara rode him until she collapsed on his chest in a fit of sweat and body fluids. Their breathing evened out and they drifted off to sleep.
PRESENT DAY
Gil Grissom lay in his bed with Sara in his arms. She looked up at him.
“You ok, sweetie?”
“Yes, why?”
“What are you thinking of?”
“That night we met.”
“Here? In Boston?”
“Where else?”
“Don’t bring that up. I was so drunk.”
“You were amazing. You haven’t changed over the years.”
“Flatterer.”
“I do try.”
“When are we going to go public with our relationship, Griss? We are married now.”
“When I feel the need to share you. Currently today is not that day.” He kissed her hard.
“What do you think you are doing?”
“Trying to make love to my wife. DO you think she will mind?”
“I don’t think she will actually. She is very much in love with her husband and what he does to her between the sheets.”
“Oh, how my wife knows to stroke my ego.”
Sara kissed him hard. She straddled him and sheathed him into herself. Her hands were on his chest.
“It is amazing that you brought me here for our honeymoon.”
“It’s where it all began. I felt it was kismet.”
Sara Sidle sat in the hotel room with her friends. They were all drinking and carrying on.
There was a Forensics Seminar in town and they decided to get a hotel room in the hotel hosting the Seminar.
Sara was not a big partier by any means. Everyone once in a while has to cut loose and have fun, this was the definitely the case for Sara.
“Hey Karen, will you pass me another drink?” Sara asked.
“Don’t you think you should slow down Sara?”
“I am fine, really.”
Karen passed her another drink.
Sara guzzled it down and asked for another.
They were out of beer. Sara left her room to find more to drink.
She began to knock on doors. Most didn’t answer.
The last door she knocked on opened.
“Can I help you?” The blue-eyed man asked.
“We are out of beer, you got any? Hey wait, aren’t you the Doctor presenting at this seminar?” Sara slurred.
“Yes. I’m Dr Grissom. I have no beer but I can offer you some scotch.”
“Sure.” Sara said pushing her way inside.
“Dr Grissom, can I borrow your bathroom please?” Sara asked.
“It’s just Grissom and it is over there.” He pointed.
When Sara re appeared, he had a drink poured for her and was laying on the bed.
“So Sara, tell me about yourself.”
“Well, I’m twenty-one. I attend Harvard. I am majoring in physics.”
“Why are you at a forensics seminar?”
“Honestly? WE are here to par-ty. It was a free trip.”
“Oh, so you have no interest in Forensics?”
“Actually.” Sara took a drink. “It really is quite interesting. I am impressed actually.” Sara smiled.
“So Sara, what else do you do?”
“Not much, I study. I am on a scholarship, I really have no choice. What about you Dr…I mean Grissom?”
“I work in Las Vegas at the crime lab. I am a CSI Level 2. My speciality is entomology.”
“What is that?”
“I knew you were going to ask that. It is about bugs.”
“Eew.”
“No actually quite interesting. The bugs can tell time of death.”
“Oh cool.”
Grissom rubbed his neck.
“Is that sore?”
He nodded.
“I could give you a massage if you like.”
“That is not necessary.”
“I insist. In return for my drink.” She crawled over on the bed with him.
“If you are sure.”
“I am. Now lay down on your belly.” Sara commanded.
He lay down and Sara straddled his back. Her hands were all over his back.
“Do you have any lotion?”
“No.”
“Alright. I’ll have to make do.”
“Wow, that feels amazing.”
“You like it?”
“Oh yeah.” He said as he willed his erection down. Gil she is a student, she is only a kid, get rid of these thoughts.
Sara approached his buttocks. “Take off your pants.” She commanded.
“I don’t think that is appropriate.”
“I don’t bite.” Sara giggled. “Come on. What is stopping you?”
“This is very inappropriate.”
“I’m over eighteen.” She smiled.
His heart melted. He was hooked. He reached down and undid his pants. Sara slid him out of them as she massaged his rear and his thighs down to his calves.
“Now turn over.”
Hesitantly he rolled over. His erection was prominent by now. He couldn’t hide it.
“Someone is happy to see me.” Sara giggled.
She stood up and undressed herself and lowered herself onto his waiting member.
He gasped as she moved up and down. Her hands kneaded his chest as she rode him. Up and down. Down and up. It was amazing. He had never been with someone quite like her.
Sara rode him until she collapsed on his chest in a fit of sweat and body fluids. Their breathing evened out and they drifted off to sleep.
PRESENT DAY
Gil Grissom lay in his bed with Sara in his arms. She looked up at him.
“You ok, sweetie?”
“Yes, why?”
“What are you thinking of?”
“That night we met.”
“Here? In Boston?”
“Where else?”
“Don’t bring that up. I was so drunk.”
“You were amazing. You haven’t changed over the years.”
“Flatterer.”
“I do try.”
“When are we going to go public with our relationship, Griss? We are married now.”
“When I feel the need to share you. Currently today is not that day.” He kissed her hard.
“What do you think you are doing?”
“Trying to make love to my wife. DO you think she will mind?”
“I don’t think she will actually. She is very much in love with her husband and what he does to her between the sheets.”
“Oh, how my wife knows to stroke my ego.”
Sara kissed him hard. She straddled him and sheathed him into herself. Her hands were on his chest.
“It is amazing that you brought me here for our honeymoon.”
“It’s where it all began. I felt it was kismet.”