John can’t shake the image of Peggy out of his mind as he goes about his work taking photos at the bodybuilding contest. He wonders if he will ever see her again after last night and the way she disappeared this morning.
Fortunately for him, a young photographer from the local newspaper is also covering the bodybuilding contest. John introduces himself to the young blonde with a deep tan and sexy legs that seem the stretch for miles out from under her mini skirt until finally touching the ground.
Her name is Laura and she is working as a college intern for the newspaper, John learns through casual conversation. She is having trouble with the camera equipment and John is only too eager to help her out. She stands close as he explains how to set the shutter speed on the camera for better photos.
Laura’s green eyes are mesmerizing as she stares into John’s brown eyes while he talks about the camera. Her blonde hair is almost shoulder length and practically bounces in the gentle breeze. The cool air feels good, but John can tell it might be a little too chilly for Laura and her coquettish outfit.
The breeze causes her skirt to sway and it even flirts with exposing all of her legs and her tight firm ass. The cool air is also having an effect on her breasts. The sleeveless white sweater she is wearing fits her tightly. It almost looks like it is two sizes too small. The sweater hugs her perky breasts and the bottom of the sweater does not quite make it to her skirt leaving her sexy tight abs exposed.
John and Laura continue to take photos and as the first day of competition comes to a close John finds himself sticking close by her side. Finally, John says he is going to call it a day. Laura’s cute smile evaporates and is carried off in the breeze. She bites her lower lip nervously, debating what to do.
“John,” she almost whispers. “You’ve been so helpful today. I feel like I owe you.”
She starts to regain her confidence when she catches John’s eyes staring at her perky breasts as if he is trying to see through her sweater.
“Why don’t we got out to eat? My treat,” Laura offers. “After all, you helped me so much today it is the least I can do.”
John can’t believe his luck.
“That sounds nice,” he manages to stammer. “Let me just go back to the hotel and get a shower first.”
Laura is not about to let him get out of her sight. She has seen the way John has been looking at her all day and secretly wants him and not just for a dinner date.
“I’ll go with you,” Laura says. “I’ve always wanted to see the hotel anyway.”
Laura bends at the waist to put her camera back in the camera bag. Her back is to John and her mini skirt slowly begins to slide up her long tan legs as she bends over and he catches a glimpse of her thong panties and her tight little ass cheeks.
She looks back over her shoulder at John and bites her lower lip seductively as her hand emerges out of the camera bag and slowly makes it way to her breast. She cups her breast and then gently squeezes it as she adds, “That is, if you don’t mind me going back to the hotel with you.”
John says he has no problem with her coming to the hotel with him as she grabs her bag and stands. John instinctively wraps his arm around her waist and holds her by his side as they walk toward a cab.
The cab ride takes just a few minutes, but it seems to take too long for John and Laura. John knows he is not about to go out to eat with this sexy young college student. Laura’s shyness is gone as soon as the cab pulls away from the bodybuilding contest. She tells John that she broke up with her boyfriend a week ago and has not had sex since. She tells him this while she reaches down and rubs John’s inner thigh.
She knows what she is doing and has John hard in seconds as her fingers slide up his thigh and begin to rub his erect cock through his pants. Laura is also doing her best to get herself ready. Her other hand slowly rubs her breasts through her sweater before slowly making its way down her firm abs. She spreads her legs slightly and her hand disappears under her skirt. She rubs herself matching each stroke on her wetness with that of her other hand on John’s cock.
They finally make it to John’s hotel room and are met with a surprise.
John opens the door to his hotel suite only to find Peggy sitting on the couch in a dark skirt suit. She was obviously busy today with an insurance claim. John’s heart skips a beat and his hard cock grows even harder at the sight of Peggy’s sexy legs and full breasts covered by what appears to be a tailored suit. The fabric clings to her tight body leaving little to the imagination, but John is already imagining Peggy in her sexy lingerie.
Laura is not as pleasantly surprised by Peggy’s presence.
“You didn’t tell me you were married,” Laura fires at John.
“Oh, we’re not married,” Peggy says before John can think of what to say. “We met on the plane trip over here and I wanted to return John’s key to him and see if he wanted to go grab a bite to eat.”
Laura relaxes and tells Peggy she and John were just about to go, but John wanted to take a shower first.
“Well, why don’t you join me for a glass of wine while John showers,” Peggy offers with a smile.
Peggy pours Laura a glass of wine as John makes his way to the bathroom for his shower.
John, however, has anything but a shower on his mind and catches himself fantasizing about being with both Laura and Peggy. Is it possible? he thinks to himself. A young hot blonde with a perky body and a gorgeous older brunette with more curves than one of San Francisco’s winding streets.
He remembers Peggy’s trick of leaving the bathroom door open so she could be seen from the other room. He leaves the bathroom door ajar hoping to get an audience of his own.
John faces the door, careful not to make eye contact with whoever might be watching him, and slowly unbuttons his shirt. A light sweat caused by the California sun and Laura’s rub down in the cab glistens on his muscular chest as he slowly removes his shirt. He kicks off his shoes and then turns around so his back is to the door. He bends at the waist and glides his tight jeans down exposing firm ass cheeks pressing against his tight boxers.
