I travel frequently on business. Recently, I had to travel to another city for a few nights. I reserved a room at a well-known, mid-level hotel. On my last night at the hotel, I had to complete a report and get it emailed out by morning. Unfortunately, it was a Thursday night and a football game was on TV that night. Not having access to a DVR to record the game, I chose instead to watch the game and then pull an all-nighter to get my report completed and emailed out so my boss could have it in his inbox when he came to work the next morning.
I settled in to watch the game in my room in my boxers and a t-shirt. The game ended at 11:30pm and that's when I began to work on my report. I had managed to get quite a bit of work done but at 1 am I had to procure some additional caffeine and sugar to power me through to completion. I had nothing left in my room and thus had to make my way to the vending machines down the hall. Given the lateness of the hour, I chose to make a quick run dressed as I was in my boxers and t-shirt. I grabbed a few dollar bills and left my room, using the safety latch to hold open the door to my room. I made my way down the long hallway, noting the lack of any noise, sound or activity.
I rounded the corner of the little alcove that contains the vending machines and there, bent over and peering into the snack vending machine, was a woman in red cotton panties. She didn't notice my arrival but I noticed her. She must have assumed she'd be alone because her red cotton panties barely covered her very nice ass. A good portion of her back was exposed given the small red tank top she was wearing as well. I said nothing and let my eyes absorb the view of this woman's very nice ass minimally covered by these red cotton panties. Her skin was quite tan and her platinum blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail. My penis took notice, as well, and stiffened slightly. A few dozen seconds must have gone by, allowing me to take in this fabulous site, before she stood up to make her selection. When she stood up, she must have seen my reflection in the plexiglass window of the snack vending machine because she immediately spun around in surprise.
"Oh my God! I didn't realize someone was standing here!" she exclaimed. She must have then remembered she was minimally clothed. "I'm so sorry, I'm not covered. I really thought I'd be alone at this time of night!"
The first thing I noticed when she spun around was that her red tank top, with spaghetti straps, was cut very low with and did a poor job of covering or even supporting her large, D-cup tits. She was a very attractive woman in her late 40's, I guessed. Her tan skin was a nice contrast for her platinum blonde hair, although her skin showed the effects of some aging as well as perhaps too much time in the sun.
Nevertheless, the entire package was quite sexy and her little red cotton bikini panties and tight little tank top only added to the sexuality of the view in front of me. Not only did my eyes enjoy the view, so did my cock which was now reaching a semi-hard state.
"No, no, no. I'm sorry. I literally just walked up." I said, lying through my teeth. "No worries, I wasn't expecting anyone either so I'm in my boxers. "
Her eyes scanned me quickly, I guess to confirm that I was, in fact, attired in a manner similar to her. I slyly pulled my t-shirt down to hide my semi-erect penis.
"Late night munchies." She said cheerfully and then resumed making her snack selection.
"Yeah, I'm in need of sugar and caffeine to help me pull a late night for work." I shared.
As she made her snack selection, I bought my soft drink. We then switched positions and I bought a snack and she grabbed a drink. She left the alcove and bid me goodnight. Just a handful of seconds passed and I began the walk back to my room. She was a few steps in front of me allowing me to take in the sight of her nice legs and her red cotton bikini panties. She had one of those walks that really made her hips and ass cheeks swing back and forth. As she walked, her panties rode up a little into her ass crack, exposing just a bit more of each cheek. No tan lines I noticed. My semi-hard cock stiffened a little more and I could tell from the sensation of cool air on my cock head that it was peeking out from the unbuttoned fly of my boxers. My hands full, I couldn't tuck him back in so I walked quietly to my room, sure that nobody would see me, or him. As I walked towards my room down the long corridor, I realized we were both heading in the exact same direction.
She must have realized this, too, because she called out to me as she continued to walk, "Are you stalking me?"
"Yes, I'm after your snack." I replied sarcastically.
She slowed down as she reached the alcove leading to her hotel room and I realized our rooms were next to each other. She was my neighbor! She turned to see where I was heading and chuckled when she realized my room was next to hers. Our doors were in the same alcove, slightly hidden from the corridor. As I approached my room, door propped open, she put her drink and snack down on the ground and turned to face me, her back towards the alcove wall.
"So, what's keeping you up so late?" she said.
I turned to face her and began explaining my work deadline and how I had put it off to watch the game. As I spoke to her, I couldn't keep my eyes off her fabulous tits, barely held in place by this skimpy, red cotton tank top with little spaghetti straps. I would have snuck a few peaks at her panties but that would have been a bit too obvious. As I spoke, I could feel my semi-erect penis stiffen further and push the head out of my boxers. There was nothing I could do -- my hands were occupied holding my snacks and, even if they weren't, I didn't want to draw attention to my now fully hard penis. While finishing my explanation, I was planning in my head how I would return to my room, grab the free hotel lotion and jerk myself off.
As I was finishing my response, I noticed her eyes again scanning me up and down. I could tell by her facial expression -- a widening of her smile and her eyes - that my hard-on was no longer a secret. "It looks like somebody wants to come out and play!" she said playfully.
And with that, she reached out her right hand and, ever so lightly, stroked the head of my penis. My cock twitched and stretched to its full 6 1/2" length, reaching out to her for some more of her soft contact.
"Ooh!" she cooed, "So smooth and thick!"
