Well, here I am on yet another business trip. But I suppose there are some perks to be had, like going out to the hotel bar every night. On the first night that I arrived in town, I checked in, unpacked and freshened up a bit. It was still early so I decided to go down to bar and get a drink.
The bar was one of those with dark warm wood and a comfortable feel to it. I walked in and found myself a place at the bar and ordered a beer. I was sitting there just daydreaming and thinking over my presentations for the next day. When I looked up from my beer, I looked across the bar and sitting there was a woman. A slinky blond. And she was looking straight at me!!
I acknowledged her gaze by raising my glass to her. It was too far to speak to her. I’m thinking, I need to meet her, she seems interested in meeting me. So I got of my stool and went around to her side of the bar.
She was even hotter looking than I thought. She was not too tall, about up to my chin, but well shaped. She was weaning a black sweater and tight jeans. Made me think of Conway Twitty’s song Tight Fittin’ Jeans. And that sweater clearly showed that she was all woman and with nothing between her smooth white skin and that black sweater. I sat down next to her and she immediately moved closer to me so that her leg brushed mine.
“Hi” she said, “my name is Randy.” I bet you are I thought.
“I’m Jim, nice to meet you, are you staying in the hotel?”.
“No, I am staying at another, but there is no bar there.” Her hand now rested on my thigh, softly stroking my leg. I think I get the message, I thought. But not tonight. While it was not late I was very tired. I wondered if I could actually perform!!
We talked for a while until I felt that the days travels where catching up with me. But before I left we made a date for dinner for the next night. She said she would come around and pick me up at 7pm. I left the bar with a sense of anticipation, and it was not for the presentations I had to make tomorrow.
I was up and making my first presentation by 9am and I have to admit that I had a hard time concentrating on my words and not the image in my mind of her very fine breasts confined in that black sweater. The day droned on and was finally over at 5:30. I raced back to my room to shower and change before I went down to the lobby to wait for her, for Randy.
I was down in the lobby when she walked in, wearing not all that much!! A very skimpy halter top dress, no stockings and high heels. Very appealing to any man, but especially to one living a life alone. Her long dark hair was done in one of those carefully touseled looks. The kind that takes forever but looks like you did nothing. She came over to me and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek and said that her car was waiting outside and we could go to a nice restaurant that she liked not to far away.
Her car was a long black limo, complete with driver holding the door open. The interior was all in plush red leather. She climbed and flashed me a very firm behind, clad in nothing more than a bright red thong. I was getting hard standing there!!