Chance Meeting
We were told by the regional office that the upcoming meeting in Chicago was mandatory. They were flying just one associate from each of our East Coast offices for a 'meet and greet' three-day seminar. I was the chosen one from our regional location. Rumors were flying that our company was merging with a top rated firm, but we weren't told much about it. It was almost springtime, and the weather was great for a visit to the windy city.
I had to pack and stop at the dry cleaners before taking an Uber to the airport. On Saturday night during the seminar, there was going to be a gala affair that required everyone to dress up, hence the trip to the cleaners. It was the only formal little black dress that I owned, dreading the night I had to wear it and praying that it still fit I made my way home to get ready for the trip.
The plane ride was only a few hours long before we landed at O'Hare. I didn't have any luggage to claim, just my carry-on and my oversized Channel tote bag. I navigated my way thru the airport and out to the transportation area to hail a cab.
The luxury hotel was right in the heart of the city, so the trip from the airport was quick. I checked in and settled in my room around 4 PM that Thursday night. The hotel had a bar and fitness center that I planned on taking advantage of during my stay.
I changed into a tee-shirt, biker shorts and sneakers and headed to the gym for a quick workout. I'm in my mid thirties, heading toward that dreaded 4-0 so I am trying to keep my weight down and my stamina up. My long time girlfriend and I broke up a few months ago and I wanted to keep up with my girlish figure, even though I didn't have anyone to show it off to.
There wasn't anyone using the gym facilities, but I did see a rather attractive blonde come in as I was on the bike peddling my way to oblivion and listening to Adele through my ear phones. Pretending not to notice, I was definitely checking her out. She had on a sports bra and a pair of leggings with apparently no underwear as her butt giggled slightly as she walked past me. I started to drool just watching her as I focused on her backside the entire time.
Trying not to fantasize over this beautiful stranger that jumped onto a bike only a few feet away from me, I stepped up the pace and began to peddle harder. I was wondering how it must feel with no undies as she rubbed her private parts on that bike seat. It was to no avail as the fantasy going on in my head took over. I closed my eyes and continued to race uphill. She got down from the stationery bike and glanced over at me until she got my attention. I took it as a hint to follow her into the locker room. She grabbed a towel and watched as I walked behind her focusing on her sexy saunter as she led the way.
"Sit here', she commanded as she pointed to the bench in the rear of the locker room. I did as I was told. Then she pulled off her sports bra revealing her beautify breasts. They had a pretty pink areola surrounding her almost hard nipples. Her middle was firm and you could see that she worked out often. I just starred as she slipped her skin tight leggings from her body casting them onto the bench next to her sports bra. I couldn't take my eyes off her perfectly manicured mound before she covered herself with her towel. I felt a tingle down to my core as I anticipated seeing more of her gorgeous body. She grabbed my hand and led me into the shower area.
"Want to shower with me?" she asked.
I was speechless, as I rarely talk in my fantasies. I'm always too busy licking and sucking whatever beauty is standing in front of me.
"Ye...ye...yes!" I exclaimed in sheer delight.
We stopped just before a stall that was located well in the back of the room. I ripped my tee shirt off and tossed my shorts and sneakers to the side. She turned on the water and glanced back at me, admiring my naked form. I was salivating just looking at her. She was rather tall, shoulder length blonde hair, and had beautiful green eyes.
How did she know I would accept her advances? Was I giving off a lesbian vibe? Of course none of that mattered in my fantasy just me getting the girl where I wanted her was all that mattered. In this case, she was getting me where she wanted and I was definitely a willing participant.
We didn't get under the cascading water immediately. She leaned in and kissed me, standing full face as we wrapped our arms around each other's naked bodies. Her kisses were gentle and forceful all at the same time. We slowly allowed our tongues to explore as we continued to kiss more passionately. I broke away and placed my face in the nape of her neck, planting small kisses down her clavicle towards her breasts.
Grabbing one of her nipples between my lips and sucking wildly, she began to moan louder. I pinched her other nipple with my fingers. I was in heaven as she reached down and began to run the palm of her hands down between my legs. I stood with them further apart, allowing her full access to touch me. We slowly moved toward the water and let it stream down our bodies, never missing a beat. I leaned her against the wall as the water ran down my back and began to massage the area between her legs, watching as her body began to slam against me as she continued to cry out for more. Just as the motion between us reached a feverish pitch, I heard a loud BANG!
I opened my eyes and saw the sexy blonde leaving through the gym door letting it slam behind her. Wow, that fantasy was so real I stopped peddling and tried to catch my breath. I think for a minute or so I really thought I was having a sexual interlude with the hot blonde stranger. Totally and physically exhausted, I headed for the elevators as I was in desperate need for a real shower.
Later on that evening I put on the sexiest blouse and jeans I could find and rubbing some fresh lip gloss on my lips, headed to the bar in hopes that my fantasy girl might be there. Since she was staying at the hotel, I thought it might be possible that she would wander down to the bar to kill some time.
I took a corner seat at the end near the wall and asked for a vodka diet. There was a band performing soft tunes that gave the place a nice atmosphere. I talked with the bar tender a while and kept my eye on who came and went, hoping the girl of my dreams would show up. I didn't know if she was straight or single or what. It didn't matter as I was just grateful to get to see her again and maybe strike up a conversation.
Shortly after my second drink, my prayers were answered as she appeared at the door and was surprisingly alone. I admired the way she carried herself with an air of confidence. I loved the way she was dressed. Her hair and makeup added to her natural beauty. She looked around and spotted me at the bar with a couple of empty seats next to me. I watched as she came closer.
"Hi didn't I see you at the gym earlier?" she asked.
"Yes I was there for a little while. I don't remember seeing you." That was a total lie as she didn't seem to believe me, knowing I was starring at her the entire time.
"Yeah, you were on the bike peddling like a wild woman."