John's eyes drank in the sight of Erin as he approached the bar. Long, wavy brown hair, a tailored red blouse hugging the waist his hands fit perfectly around, a black skirt accentuating the firm ass he loved to press himself up against, shapely, stockinged legs that he wished were wrapped around him, finished off by a pair of black stilettos that added just the right amount of sexy to her classic look.
He spotted her as soon as he walked into the hotel bar where mutual friends of theirs were hosting a happy hour and figured he'd either get slapped or kissed when she realized he was there. Erin was leaning forward against the bar, asking the bartender for a second glass of wine when he slid up next to her, put his hand on the small of her back and whispered in her ear, "I always loved this view."
The last time they saw each other was almost a year ago when they argued about John taking a job in a different state without considering her or where their relationship was headed. John and Erin had amazing chemistry and great sex but he wasn't ready to fully commit and neither was she.
She didn't have to see John to know it was him. His touch could always ignite a fire deep inside her and even now, a year later and through her clothes, his hand on the small of her back was enough to make her skin tingle. She had been mad at him when he first left but came to realize it was an opportunity he couldn't pass up and she would've done the same thing if the tables were turned.
Erin turned towards him admiring the way his steel gray suit complimented his blue eyes and dark hair then leaned in to give him a hug, pressing the length of her body against him as she's done so many times before, and a kiss on his lips to say hello. She was happy that the chemistry they had in the past hadn't seemed to fade during their time apart.
Erin and John spent the next few hours talking and laughing with their friends. They exchanged glances and inside jokes while the sexual tension between them grew. It wasn't a long shot to bet they'd end up naked together before the night was over.
The night was winding down when John approached Erin and pulled her into him to say he was staying the night in the hotel attached to the bar before he kissed her. She was always turned on by how confident he was and felt secure in his strong arms. Being this close to him, breathing in his scent and feeling his breath on her made her pussy ache for him. He whispered her his room number and told her he had a bottle of champagne put on ice for them. She playfully acted insulted that he assumed she would end up in his bed but they both knew full well that she'd be up there shortly.
John left the bar first and made his way up the elevator. Once inside the room he hung up his suit jacket and took off his tie, dimmed the lights and put some music on in the background. He pulled the curtains closed but after thinking about it opened them back up. The night sky was beautiful and neither he nor Erin had ever been shy about putting on a show for whoever might be watching. He popped the cork on the champagne and poured two glasses before putting the bottle back on ice.
Erin finished her glass of wine at the bar and headed to the ladies room to freshen up. She brushed her hair and rinsed her mouth out with the travel sized mouthwash she kept in her purse before reapplying her lip gloss. Flirting with John all night and anticipating what was to happen next left her panties soaking wet so she took them off. She had them balled up in her hand when she left the ladies room and stepped onto the elevator to go up to John's room. Finally at his door, she knocked.
