ROLEPLAY DELAY
Sandy sat waiting at the hotel bar sipping her drink. She rechecked her phone. Still no message. Tonight was a fantasy role play night both Sandy and Pete had decided upon. Both liked these nights, whether at home or at an agreed location. Tonight it was a hotel in a nearby town. One that wasn't too seedy, yet did have a bit of a reputation for being a place where a gentleman could conveniently meet a lady for a few hours. So tonight the role play was for Pete to arrive at the downstairs bar and notice an attractive sexily dressed lady sitting by herself. They would meet as strangers, have a chat, and a drink, and Sandy would propose that for a small fee they could continue upstairs in a room she had booked.
Pete was late. Unusually late. Sandy had been waiting for 20 minutes, dressed in a tight fitting little black dress, black thigh high stockings, and long black leather boots. Sandy had put a rinse through her honey blonde hair so it was more blonde. She wore bright red lipstick and her nails were equally brilliant red. She knew she looked hot, and she also knew that she looked like a hooker. But that was part of the play. Not slutty but classy. But now she was still waiting.
Dressed and looking as she was in that particular bar, Sandy was getting a little self conscious of the occasional look she received from various guys in the bar. What's keeping him, she thought to herself. Glancing up Sandy noticed two guys looking towards her. They were chatting as they looked. Hmmm, Sandy thought, bet they are both married and out on the town tonight. Her phone buzzed with a text message from Pete. Sorry, still held up at work. The boss wants some issues sorted. Guess an hour or so. Txt you when I'm leaving." 'Crap, he's late, I'm horny, and I need another drink', she thought to herself.
'You look like you need another drink.' Sandy looked up from her phone to see one of the guys she had noticed earlier standing in front of her table.
'Oh, that's OK, I just about to get one myself,' she replied.
'Hey no problem, we are having another as well and so we thought why not join that hot looking lady sitting all by herself over there. So what will it be?'
'He's hitting on me', Sandy thought to herself. She now had some time to kill before Pete turned up, whenever that would be, so why not. 'Ok, I'll have a Mojito,' she replied.
'Done. Dan will get the drinks,' he said as he nodded to his friend. 'I'm Brad by the way.'
'Lindsey, nice to meet you' Sandy replied using the name she adopted for her hooker role play personality.
Brad and Dan settled around the table, so that Sandy was in between them. The first round of drinks went fast and before she knew it Dan was up getting another round. Both Brad and Dan were charming and good at conversation. Both well dressed and good looking. Sandy was right, both had wedding bands on their fingers.
'So what brings you two out in this part of town?' Sandy asked.
'Boys night out,' Brad replied.