Thanks for the positive feedback on the first part! I’ve wanted to start writing for years now, and it’s good to know that I can still put a sentence or two together.
Jack awoke with a smile on his face for the first time in years. He remembered watching the woman in the gym and jacking off in the spa. He managed to get through his training that day, despite still being horny from the night before. When 5:00 finally came, he excused himself from dinner with the trainees and rushed back to the downtown hotel in the restored historical building. He didn’t stop for food or drink, but raced up to his room to change into his swim trunks. The show last night was too good to miss again. He’d be a prune for sure, but it was worth it.
He sat alone in the whirlpool for about 15 minutes before a group of twenty-somethings joined him. There were four of them, two boys, two girls, bubbling about college and dates and being off and the latest band, something called Fountains of Wayne whatever that was. Jack just smiled at them. He wasn’t quite old enough to be their father, but he definitely wasn’t of their group anymore either. Still, he could enjoy the view. The two girls were stunning; both in skimpy bikinis with nice tits, and even the boys were built. Jack never felt an attraction to men, but he had to admit that these boys were good looking.
They stayed for about 15 minutes, the girls flirted harmlessly with Jack, and left to go back to their rooms. Jack pictured the two boys fucking the girls riotously back in the hotel room and wished he could be there. When they left he kept an eye on the gym, but she didn’t come to work out.
Not 10 minutes later she came out into the open spa deck wearing a very attractive two-piece bathing suit. Jack recognized her immediately from last night and smiled. “Come on in, the water’s great!” Jack called to her. She dropped her towel on a chair and eased herself into the hot water. “Thanks,” she called out to him over the noise of the whirlpool.
They sat quietly for about 5 minutes before Jack said, “Are you here on business?”
“Yes, I am,” she replied.
“Me too. I’m from up north. This weather is great.”
“Yes, it’s a treat to have it so warm this early.”
“Do you travel a lot?”
“About 5 weeks a year, not so bad I guess.”
“I travel too much,” Jack grumbled. “ About 20 weeks a year. I’m a trainer for a software company, and I’m the first choice for most of the customers. It’s a pain in the ass for sure, but the money is good, and I get to save most of it.”
“Oh, you’re single?” the woman asked as her ears perked up.
“Divorced, about 3 years ago now. It was the road that killed it.”
“I’m sorry. I haven’t been married.”
“It’s OK, I’ve gotten past it. Why haven’t you married?”
The woman laughed. “I thought I traveled too much to get married!”
Jack laughed as well. “I’m Jack, what’s your name?”
“Marnie. Nice to meet you Jack.”
“And you. Have you been to the gym here?” Jack asked, knowing damn well that just last night he watched her workout. His cock was still tender from watching.
“Yes, just last night after I checked in. It’s a nice facility.”
“I thought so to. I worked out then sat here in the spa.”
“I’m glad this is a newer hotel. The facilities are still in good shape, and this whirlpool is still strong!” Marnie remarked.
“Yes, I was nervous when I booked it, but I’m very happy I came here. This is a strong whirlpool. The jets feel really good against my..legs.” Jack almost said “cock” but had to hold himself back. Marnie noticed the hesitation and Jack thought he saw the faint traces of a smirk on her mouth.
“Legs, thighs, my back, even my … feet tingle in the spray.” Marnie looked at Jack and grinned obviously this time.
“Oh really, well, I love the way the water plays around my … chest and arms.” Jack teased back.
Marnie shifted on the spa bench. “Well, I’m enjoying the bubbles right now,” she whispered.
Jack smiled broadly and decided to take a chance. “You know, it feels much better without the suit in the way.”
Marnie glanced suspiciously at Jack. “I bet it does, but we’re outside, surrounded by all these rooms.” She nodded her head at the lights on in several of the rooms above them.
“But with the whirlpool on, you can’t see anything under the water. Look at my hands, can you see where they are?”