For another version of this story from the other perspective, check out The Conference Hookup: Her Story by infamousquail.
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For twenty-four years now, I've been getting up at the same time every morning... 4:30am. So much so that I've actually been waking up at 4:29 am. No alarm. My body has trained itself to wake up without it. Yet, every night, I set the alarm. I guess I'm a creature of habit.
Today is no different. I get up, pack my lunch, and head out to the jobsite. We're remodeling a hotel lobby that's stuck in an 80s holiday movie. Should be an easy fix. Maybe some hot, corporate woman and I will take one look at each other and fuck like animals. At least, that's the fantasy that plays in my head. One of many daydreams that get me through the day.
I like to show up early. Find a good parking spot. Enjoy my coffee and try to pick out the men and women that look like they're having an affair at the hotel. It's a game I like to play. Probably because I wish it was me getting laid. I suggested that to my wife once. You know, the role play thing where we pretend like we're strangers that meet at a hotel and fuck. She laughed. I can't say that I didn't try. She's not very adventurous.
As the work day begins, I notice a more-than-normal presence of corporate men and women arriving. They're all going into the conference room. This'll make for a non-productive day. You can't expect a bunch of horned up construction workers to stay busy with a hot piece of ass walking by all day. We can build skyscrapers, but put one woman in our view, and it's over. All the skilled labor is out the window.
Then you walk in. It's almost like the world around me stops. You're a perfect 10. And you're on a mission. I can see the confidence in your walk. It's so fucking sexy to me when a woman knows what she wants. Small, curvy body with your business skirt and heels, hair pulled back. You're so focused on work, you don't see my jaw drop. You make your way into the conference and disappear behind the doors.
I'm completely distracted now. I keep looking to see if you're coming out of the conference room, constantly. Lunchtime rolls around, and I choose to stay behind and wait for you. As the doors kick open, a herd of suits pours out. I'm scanning feverishly, looking for you. Just as I think I missed out, I see you. With a serious look on your face, heading towards the check in desk. I make my way closer. I can hear your voice while you're talking to the front desk person. You're checking in for the night. Your voice gives me goosebumps. It's sexy and confident. I'm wandering a bit closer when you turn around and start walking towards me. Our eyes lock as you walk by. I must look like a deer in headlights. I stop and stare as you walk by and you give me a smile. You smell amazing. So amazing...I'm paralyzed. As I watch you walk away, I realize I missed a chance. You leave for lunch with the rest of the herd, and I go back to work.