I was heading to Myrtle Beach for a couple of weeks of golf and relaxation. On my way there I stopped in Atlanta overnight to rest my aching back and tired eyes. As I entered Atlanta I saw the building housing the Weather Channel and CNN News. I remembered my old flame from high school was now a meteorologist there at the Weather Channel. Her name was Alexandra Steels and my dick got hard just thinking about the wild times we had back in high school.
After high school I went off to college on the west coast and Alex (as I used to call her) went off to meteorologist school on the east coast. I was shocked a couple of years back when I turned on the weather channel and saw Alex. She looked better then ever. Her hair was a long dirty blonde with a deep bronze tan. Her long willowy body was better then ever and she filled out her tight sweaters to perfection. Her long graceful legs were still slim, but if she gained any weight it was it her gorgeous rounded ass.
I looked her up and gave her a call a few months ago and we laughed and talked for hours. We finally hung up with Alex telling me to look her up if I ever was in Atlanta.
So here I was pulling into the parking structure that housed the Weather Channel. I walked through the huge lobby and asked the receptionist for Alex Steele. She had a puzzled look on her face. I realized that she now went by Alexandra and corrected myself, telling her who I was. She rang her office and she spoke briefly with her on the phone and hung up.
"She'll be down if a few minutes to see you. You can wait over there for her." She pointed to a row of couches and I went over to wait for Alex.
About five minutes passed and out of the offices behind the receptionist came Alexandra. Her radiant smile beamed from ear to ear. She looked even better in person then she does on TV. She was wearing a lavender leather coat that zipped up the front and now not being on the air was pulled down to exposes the upper halves of her orange sized breasts. Looking down her legs were bare, not needing stocking with her deep tan. They were perfectly shaped and ended just above the knee leaving a lot to the imagination of what lied above that. Looking back to her face, it was framed with dark blonde waves that bounced as she walked towards me.
I rose to greet her putting out my hand to shake hers. She had nothing of that and threw her arms around me and gave me a long shoulder to knee pressing hug. When she broke the hug she planted a brief kiss on my lips and beaming with joy asked me what the hell I was doing in Atlanta?
"I'm on my way to Myrtle Beach for a couple weeks of R & R and thought I would spend the night in Atlanta before making my way there.."
She asked where I was staying and I told her I haven't made plans yet and she told me to forget it because I was staying at her place.
"Alex, I don't want to put you out."
She frowned, "John, I Go now by Alexandra, if we are alone it's okay to call me Alex, but in public places, especially here at work could you please call me Alexandra? It took me a long time to get my associates to go by Alexandra and I'd hate to have them fall back into that old rut. And by the way, no way are you staying at any cold impersonal hotel and I will not take no for an answer, got it?"
"Okay Alexandra, on both counts."
"So John what are your plans for this evening?"
"I thought we could have dinner and catch up on old times."
She scrunched up her face, "Oh that may be a problem. You see I had dinner plans with a colleague of mine from Headline News. Maybe you've seen her in the morning; she's the anchor, Robin Meade."
My eyes lit up, seen her, I've made love to her many of mornings just listening her infectious laugh and gorgeous body."
Alexandra laughed, "I guess I have some competition for your affections, huh?"
"Never; you'll always be my first love."
"John I have an idea, let me give her a call and she if she's up for it. Come on back to my office and let me give her a call. I'll introduce you to some of my colleagues at the same time."
I followed her, my eyes never leaving the movement of her gorgeous ass.
"Hi Heather, this is an old friend of mine from high school. John this is Heather Tesch and her is Stephanie Abrams and Nicole Mitchell, an old high school flame, John.
I said hi and took in all of their beauty. They all looked great, even better in person.
We made our way to her office and on the way I was introduced to Paul Goodloe, Hillary Andrews and Jeanetta Jones.
She sat behind her desk and made a brief phone call. She was calling Robin Meade.
"Hi Robin, Alexandra here! Listen my old high school boyfriend dropped in unannounced and I wanted to know if I could get a rain check on our dinner plans?"
She listened a few moments and told Robin to hold on. "Listen John, Robin is all alone for a few days, her husband is out of town and she was wondering if the three of us could have dinner together?"
I smiled from ear to ear; "I would love to have dinner with two of the most beautiful women in all of Georgia."