My wife and I finally had a weekend free, so we drove to Boston and stayed at a very fancy downtown hotel. After being married for twenty years, and both of us celebrating our 45th birthdays, we deserved a weekend especially now that our two kids were out of college and on their own. So, Ginny and I figured we'd take this weekend for ourselves. We'd go to a show, eat at a good restaurant or two, and have an exciting time in bed. What made it most exciting was the fact that we had been talking about our fantasy for a long time, and maybe this weekend we would be able to try it out. Our fantasy? That we would invite a younger man to have a drink with us and then ask him up to our room. We had whispered parts of this scenario to each other while making love, and sometimes it gave us especially powerful orgasms. Even when Ginny was not especially in the mood, she would stroke my cock, and tell me what she would do with two men at her disposal. So once we made it to our hotel room, Ginny and I jumped into bed, lying on our sides and facing each other. We were both very aroused, kissing each other, when we heard a click from the door to our hotel room. I saw her look at the clock, and her face brightened with that click.
"He's here," she whispered.
I nodded, as the door opened slowly. Ginny wife turned her head toward the door. Standing there was the object of our fantasy, our newest friend. Earlier that evening, during dinner in the hotel's restaurant, I stepped over to the front desk to find out the name of one or two places to see in Boston the next day. Unexpectedly, I found the front desk to be staffed by a fairly handsome guy, about 25 or 30 years old. He looked to be about five feet ten inches tall, had dark Italian wavy hair, and a muscular build. He greeted me with a broad smile.
"Hello, my name is Nicolo. How can I make your stay at our hotel memorable?"
I winked at him and said, "Nick, do you really mean 'memorable'?"
At first, Nick seemed to not understand. But he nodded when I added: "Would you like to join my wife and me for a drink later on?" I added that she was younger than I was, and very attractive.
He grinned, and said, "Actually, I would be delighted. My date cancelled for tonight, so I'm free. I finish up here at the desk at nine o'clock. Would that work?"
"Sure," I answered. "Let's meet at nine in the cocktail lounge."
Right on time, Nick came into the lounge, and sat at our table. I introduced Ginny to him. He shook her hand, glancing at her beautiful eyes, brown hair, and shapely breasts and legs, and looked very interested in getting to know her a little better. We ordered drinks, and after an hour of great discussion about Boston, and about what we liked to do late at night, Nick agreed to come up to our room and join us. I tried to give him a copy of our room key, but he jokingly added that he had influence here, and would be able to get a copy for himself. He told us he'd be up at 11 p.m.
"God, he's very handsome," Ginny almost giggled as we rode the elevator to our floor. "Of course, hon, you know I love only you, but I bet it would be fun to fool around with him!" she added, giggling again.