Cheryl reclined her seat on the airliner and closed her eyes. She was finally going to enjoy the relaxing vacation she had planned for months. The round trip ticket from Indianapolis to Pensacola, which included three full days of sun and fun, was, in Cheryl’s mind, money well spent. For the past few months it seemed like her husband Brad, together with their three children, was demanding so much of her time she felt like screaming. She needed a break.
It was after the plane reached cruising altitude that she really took a good look at the man sitting next to her. He was dressed in light khaki pants and a navy blue golf shirt. He had dark brown hair(with flecks of gray), blue eyes, and a cute dimple in the center of his chin. He was middle-aged, but hey, so was she at 38, so what did it matter? He was thumbing through a Writers Digest magazine, and when he sensed her watching him, he looked up and smiled. Cheryl returned his smile.
She saw the gold band on his left ring finger and had a naughty thought. “I’m going to find a way to seduce this guy.”
The plane landed and taxied to the terminal. While other passengers were busy securing their overhead luggage, Cheryl abruptly asked the man if he would like to share a drink with her in the airport lounge after departing the plane.
He looked at her. “Sure, why not,” he said. He pulled a small package down from the overhead compartment. Cheryl had taken the first step in her plan.
Because there were so many things demanding her time at home, like housework, cooking, scheduling, and shuttling children to various events, it left her and Brad little private time. Not only that, but by the end of the day she was often so exhausted, she didn’t feel like being sexy; it was just too much work. But all that was about to change, because, for the next three days she was going to have plenty of time to relax and do as she pleased. Now she was going to do what she wanted to do.
Cheryl had worked hard to keep herself in good physical condition, despite the ravages childbirth can inflict on a woman’s figure. She was tall, with shoulder length golden hair, nice full breasts, and as Brad often said, “A nice firm ass.” Her bright green eyes could send her children fleeing the room when she was angry, or driving Brad wild when filled with lust.
The sun felt warm and soothing against her skin as they stepped from the plane. Even though it was a chilly 46 degrees when she left Indianapolis, her decision to wear a lime green sun dress on the flight was a great idea now, considering it was 76 degrees in Pensacola.
Cheryl now began planning the second stage of her seduction. The man from the plane was walking beside her, and she made a noticeable effort to move closer to him as they walked. She smiled to herself when he made no attempt to move away.
“Are you staying here in Pensacola long?” she asked.
“Three days,” he said. Cheryl could tell he was watching her more closely now. She wondered what he must be thinking as they approached the lounge together. Was he thinking about his wife, or was this some kind of mystical fantasy for him? Was she thinking about Brad, or enjoying herself in her own fantasy?
He chose a booth situated as far away from other patrons as possible. Sitting across from each other, he smiled, “You have the most striking green eyes I think I have ever seen.”
“Thank you,” she said, letting her eyes maintain contact with his.
“You’re staying here at a hotel?” he asked, letting his eyes briefly travel over her breasts.
“Yes, I’m staying at the Bayview Hotel, on the ocean side.”
