He knocked tentatively at the hotel room door.
He fidgeted a little and wondered whether he'd been played for a fool.
Looking down at the folder napkin again - he checked what she'd written. Jane - Room 307. He was at the right room.
He couldn't help but smile at the little caricature she'd doodled to remind him who she was - a little stick woman with 2 large circles drawn to represent those breasts of hers.
He knocked again - this time a little louder.
"There in a minute" came the reply. He sighed - both relieved and excited at the same time now.
He folded the napkin and placed it back in his pocket.
He heard the chain and lock being released and the door opened. She was tucked behind the door pulling it towards her - shielding herself from prying eyes which could be passing.
"Come in" she encouraged him. He didn't need to be told twice.
She closed the door behind him, locked and chained it again. "We don't want to be disturbed" she smiled.
"Wow" he offered as he looked her up and down.
She was stood just wearing her bra and panties - both black set off against her milky white skin.
She looked great - and just as he'd imagined her when he'd undressed her with his eyes in the bar earlier. She had a great figure - some fine curves and contours on her. And an amazing pair of breasts housed neatly in that bra - with a little squeezing out as she moved to greet him.
Placing a hand on his arm, she leant in and upwards to plant a tender kiss on his lips. She tasted sweet and her lips moist when she kissed him.
She released him from her kiss, smiled at him, trailing her hand down his arm to find his hand, taking it in hers and leading her to the bed.
"Wow" was all he could say again as he lowered himself to sit on the side of the bed. She remained standing allowing him to take it all in.
"Give me a twirl" he suggested. She smiled, and slowly followed the order, her hands gently gliding over her skin, over her body as she did so. Until she was facing him again.
He lifted a hand and placed it on her hip, slowly drawing it down over it and down her thigh. His soft touch stirred her and she leant forward kissing him on his forward, a hand resting on the side of his face.
Her leaning had her breasts fall forward offering him a better view of that cleavage and allowing him to smell her skin as she did.