So this was Indianapolis. I had never been there, so when the insurance company I work for asked me to help bring a branch office up to speed; I jumped at the chance. I already had met a few people from the Indianapolis office a few years ago as they came through our West Coast office where I work. They were on an office tour and ended with a lunch meeting. I became friends with one of the girls, Jan, and had kept in email contact with her ever since. It's always nice to know someone when you stay at a city you've never been to before. She said she would be glad to show me around and maybe go out for dinner, have a few drinks and maybe go dancing. It all sounded great to me. She was single, so she said she knew where some of the better nightclubs were. Her boyfriend was going to be gone that week, so she was looking forward to doing something different with you and a couple of other girls from her office.
Jan greeted me with a hug as I arrived at the hotel. She informed me that her apartment was about twenty-five miles away so she decided to stay at the same hotel that I was in so she could drive me back and forth to the office. She also said if she drank too much one night after too much fun, she wouldn't have to go very far to crash. Besides, there was a couple of decent clubs within walking distance of the hotel. Our hotel only had five floors - we were on the top floor. Not much of a view, but I wasn't going to be there during the daytime anyway. The days were fairly warm, eighty degrees most of the time. To bad there wasn't a pool to lie out by. Keeping up my tan would be nice after the summer months waned.
The work was pretty routine for me at the Indianapolis office. I was able to establish some computer upgrades to handle the new incoming caseload from a large new account. I had secured this new account in the Midwest, so the company sent me to oversee the transitions there. My new marketing job was doing quite well but overwhelming some of the smaller offices such as in Indianapolis.
Being the last evening here, I asked Jan to take me to some of the clubs she had promised. She complied enthusiastically and said she would meet me in my makeshift office at the end of the workday. At 5:30, she was practically pulling me out the door and sped off to the hotel - I was surprised she didn't end up with a ticket for that driving experience! Jan's room was a few doors down from mine. She said after her shower, she would come down to my room and get ready to go out. There were two bathrooms in my room, so that would work out fine. It would be nice to have some company while I was getting ready to go out. Jan also asked what I wanted to drink alcohol wise. She wanted to order room service from the restaurant in the hotel and also wanted to have a few drinks sent up. We both ordered gin and tonic - she told them make them doubles.
My room was fairly nice - no great shakes hotel wise. Pretty standard fair other than the two bathroom dressing areas. There was a small hallway coming in from the front door leading to a main living room area. My room and Jan's were almost identical. In the room were a standard hotel type couch and a few coffee type tables at various points. A stereo with a CD player sat on a table next to the TV and a small desk. To bad I didn't have my CD case with me, some decent tunes would be very nice right about now, some up-mood music. The hotel maids always seem to leave extra towels and hotel bathrobes for you - a very nice touch since I would never think to pack a robe of my own when I go out of town.
Jan knocked on the door and I let her in. She was wearing one of the white hotel robes and a towel around her wet platinum blond hair. She brought in a little burlap-like brown makeup bag and a hanger that had a small, thin red sweater and a pair of satin jet black Capri pants that looked to be a little small for her. Jan wasn't exactly petite at 5'7" tall. She looked like she might have a fair amount of baby fat on her face and legs. As she walked into the one bathroom that I had not been using, she let the white robe fall to the floor without any inhibitions whatsoever. My observations about the baby fat weren't to far off. She looked more out of shape workout wise than fat though. She was wearing a small red thong and nothing else. As she worked on her hair, I noticed how large her breasts were. They had to be at least DD cup I thought. I almost took a picture of her standing there with my digital camera to show my husband. He always liked a cheap thrill when I could get one for him. Especially when it involved big breasts. My large breasts were a big attraction to my husband I found out later in my marriage. They were 38D and very well shaped. Even with all the gym time I put in every week, my breasts have stayed firm and large. Sometimes I even strut and flaunt them at parties in low cut dresses or tight, too small tee shirts with short-short jeans shorts, just for a little thrill for my husband as he watches from across the room. By then I would have at least a couple of guys wanting to talk to me and vying for my attention. I really like the all the attention I get and sometimes let them get quick feels under a dress or under the tee shirt if no one else can see. Much to the dismay of their wives if they find out!
Jan was almost ready when room service and her two girl friends arrived at the same time. I had ordered a chef salad with fresh crab and Italian dressing. The crab just sounded good so I ordered it. The other nights I had ordered steak as the company was picking up the tab. Fresh crab salad sounded, well, refreshing and at least a little healthier. Jan came out of the dressing room with her robe on but not tied, so it eventually fell open as she was signing the bar tab for the bellboy. His eyes just about came out of their sockets as he glued his eyes to her torso and little bright red thong. At least her breasts stayed covered! After he left, she said to the girls and me that if her boyfriend found out what she had just done, that he probably would leave her. He was a very conservative sort and tonight she wanted to have as much fun as she could while he is gone! Starting with those drinks you could tell she was on her way. They were very strong.
The other two girls seemed like nice people. Conservative in the way they were dressed and reserved in the way they talked. They were both married and had to ask permission from their husbands to go out that night. They both could only stay out until eleven PM. What a drag - I hoped they had cab fare home because they sounded like they needed to comply with their spouses wishes. One of the girls was quite tall - 6 foot or so and very slender with great looking legs. She was sort of featureless in her white dressy blouse and a black, just above the knee, skirt. The other girl was short, about five-foot, short brown hair and a little on the plump side. I figured she was a super-sizer at Micky D's, ordered a whopper and finished it all at Burgersling. She was wearing a purplish - burgundy pants suit with large, same colored buttons down the front. Around the collar area was a flowery scarf held on by some kind of ring thing. Why do fat women always wear scarves, I thought. Her short wavy brown hair looked like she had a wig on. Jan had warned me earlier that the plump girl was a complainer and she was just trying to be nice to her by inviting her along. So I figured that I had better not get into a long conversation with the short woman tonight. After a few drinks I would probably say something rude to her just to get away from a downer conversation.
