It had been a rough few weeks. I had been traveling non-stop and arrived at the airport for a convention and business meetings filling the whole week. My flight arrived on Saturday afternoon ahead of a Sunday evening dinner and convention starting Monday. It was a new town for me and, I thought, I might do some sightseeing Saturday afternoon and Sunday Morning.
Unfortunately, my suitcase had not arrived. The airline seemed at a complete loss as to where it might be. So, I took my briefcase with my laptop, with only the jeans and polo shirt I was wearing and headed for the hotel, with a promise they would call me when they found my bag.
I checked in and headed to the hotel. It was 2:20PM and the bar was open. I did not want to leave the hotel until I had my bags in hand in case I needed to buy clothes and sundries, so I decided happy hour it is.
The young lady behind the bar was African American dressed in a black blazer and white blouse with low cut top. Her blazer was form fitting and stopped at the waist, revealing black skin-tight pants, almost yoga pants but slightly more substantial material. As I waited to order my first bourbon, I could not stop staring at her perfect round ass. She was not fat, but very fit with thick but shapely thighs and some great legs.
"Good afternoon, I'm Latrice, how may I serve you today?" she asked in a pleasant voice with a great smile. She could not have been older than 25. (half my age).
I thought, wow I could think of a few ways she could serve me. Then I thought snap out of it old white guy! Not a chance.
"Double Bourbon neat please," I said smiling.
"Coming right up," she said meeting my gaze and smiling. she had well-kept dreadlocks that went half way down her back pointing to that gorgeous ass.
Her skin was a flawless ebony shade, with full dark lips. I imagined how they would feel pressed against mine kissing and caressing her full firm ass. As she turned to make my drink, I locked onto her ass with my eyes. I saw the gap of light between her thighs just below her perfect bulging ass. My cock was stiff as I pictured caressing that ass and sliding my finders in that gap, feeling the heat from her sweet pussy...
"Gawk much?" said a voice from my right side. It was an older waitress bringing in a drink order.
She smiled but it did not hide the look of disgust in her eyes. She looked at my ring finger and not seeing a wedding ring she seemed to ease up slightly.
The bartender sat my drink in front of me and flashed that smile, "Here you go, would you like to run a tab or charge it to your room?"
I handed her my credit card. "I'll run a tab, it's been a long week," I said smiling, lost in her bright brown eyes.
She looked at the card, "Ok, thank you Mr... Franklin. Hopefully it will get better from here."
As she turned toward the waitress, I saw the profile of her ass, "It already is, I assure you."
The waitress gave me a glance as I downed the bourbon. Latrice brought her the order and she walked off.
There were not many at the bar, so Latrice was able to give me extra attention. Without asking she brought me another.
"Same thing, or was I too presumptuous?" She asked starring into my eyes smiling sexily.
My boner continued. "That's perfect, you can read a customer well", I said tipping my class like a toast.
"It's a gift," she said leaning onto the bar.
My eyes locked on the silky skin peeking through the blouse, curving around her firm young 36's.
"Tell me about your day," she said looking into my eyes drawing me in to the depth of those sparkling brown eyes.
I told her about my airline debacle, and the rough few weeks, making sure to add that I am divorced in the hopes that there was a real attraction on her part as well.
I was 49 and in good shape. I run and lift weights at least 3 times every week. I'm 5' 9" and 175lbs. She looked to be 5'6" and 135-145Lbs in very good shape.
"I envy you getting to travel and see so many places," she said moving close enough I could feel her breath and notices a touch of mint.
"It's not all it's cracked up to be," I said smiling and looking at my phone. 4:30 and no text from the Airline. "Damned airline, still nothing."
"Well you're lucky there's a Mall across the street in case you need to buy some clothes. If you walk, make sure you go left to the mall, if you go right it's adult central, and probably not a good place to walk around, particularly after dark," she said raising her eyebrows in a sexy sort of way.
Everything she did seemed sexy to me. A beautiful young vibrant woman flirting with me...my mind and heart rate, raced.
Other than the cranky waitress I had her all to myself and totally lost track of the number of drinks I had. A young black man sat next to me and ordered a beer.
As she turned around I stared at her ass and said softly shaking my head, "Damn."
"Cute ain't she?" he asked smiling.
"Hot!" I whispered. "I would blow my wad in second!"
"That's my fuckin' sister, asshole!", he whispered angrily. Trying not to let her hear.
"Shit man I am sorry," I whispered, red-faced. "Been a bad day and I have had a few...I meant no disrespect..."
"You might want to move on," he said glaring.
"Check please Latrice," I said hastily. "I guess I'm going shopping."
She brought me the bill, and I had 6 double bourbons in 2 hours! The bill was over $100.
Making a hasty retreat, I walked outside into the summer heat. The mall was huge off to the left. I glanced back to the right to see an adult video store. (Of course, every city near the airport, bookstores and strip clubs).
Still dealing with my hard-on issue, I decided to peek in the video arcade, to see about relieving a little testicular pressure. I walked in and saw the video arcade in the back. As I started to enter the door the young man on duty, pointed out I needed to buy $10 minimum tokens. It had been years since I did one of these. I was surprised they were still on the old token system.
I got the tokens and went in. It was pretty clean. There were 4 rows of booths and the first 2 were scattered with the usual pervs looking for a dick to suck. So, I wandered to the last row and it was empty. I quietly walked down to the last booth looking for some privacy to do my deed.
I was disappointed to find there were no doors on the booths, just a 180-degree maze before reaching the screen. Not wanting to waste 10 bucks, stumbling drunk and horny, I decided to put in some tokens and hopefully spank the monkey before any trollers got brave enough to peek in. I pulled out my cell phone to mute it and a couple business cards dropped out of the holder on the back of my phone. They hit the floor and I was not picking them up off that sticky mess.
I sat my tokens in a stack on a small ledge in front of the screen and dropped in a couple. After a slight delay the screen kicked on and the movie blared at full volume as a drill sergeant was drilling a private in the ass...
"...like that in your ass, don't you, private faggot!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.
"Yes Sargent!" screamed the private, as I pushed the down volume button to no avail. "Fuck my a...".
