8:30am 20XX-07-26
Veronica habitually turned on her laptop and checked her web-mail shortly after breakfast. It had been 2 weeks since Tom, her husband, left for a business trip to Singapore and she was eager to hear from him.
As the computer screen started to load, she saw a new email waiting for her. Not an email from Tom, however, but an email with no subject line or name of its sender. Normally she wouldn't open any suspicious email but somehow she was enthralled by this strange email and decided to give it a read.
In the email, it wrote,
"Rony,
Go to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel at Four PM today"
It left no hint of the sender's identity nor did it show the originating email address.
Strange as it was to receive an email from an anonymous source but stranger still to be addressed in the nickname that only her closest friends and family would know.
"Could this be from Tom?" Veronica thought to herself. "Perhaps he's back from his business trip early and wanted to do a dinner-date..." she wondered.
They had been to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel for a number of times. It was a fine establishment and frequently favoured by travellers. Not only the hotel was a popular spot for travellers, it was an ideal venue for lovers and couples.
"It's been a while since we had a dinner date, this may be fun," Veronica said to herself.
For the past 3 years, Tom and Veronica had been living in Hong Kong. Tom, an expatriate businessman frequently traveled all across Asia. Veronica used to accompany him all the time, sometimes for business, other times for leisure. Sometimes, Tom would invite business partners, swingers, and even anonymous strangers to have group sex. Many good fucks were had and Veronica had enjoyed every one of these ventures. Though for the past 2 years, Veronica had been more inclined to stay behind. In parts, it was due to the fact that they bought their very own home in a well-off area in Hong Kong. In addition, years of traveling and moving city to city had had its toll on Veronica. She was growing tired of the frequent travels and it was nice to stay put in a city that she had grown to love.
"Still, how could I be sure it was Tom that sent this email? It was strange the email was sent from an anonymous source. And why didn't he call?" Veronica continued to ponder on this. "Could this be prank or worse yet..."
"No, I bet Tom is planning a little surprise for me." Veronica quickly decided. "Perhaps, a dinner date with him and a few of his "buddies"..." She continued.
With that, Veronica concluded that she would at least go to the hotel and take a look. Regardless if the sender was Tom or not, she had a feeling that it would be an exciting adventure. The thought of dating an anonymous stranger made her giddy like a little girl.
"I will go and take a quick peek. What's the worst that can happen? If I don't see Tom there, I'll head straight back home..." Veronica made up her mind. "But better be safe than sorry." Veronica put a pepper spray in her purse. "Just in case if things get dicey".
4:00pm, 20XX-07-26
Veronica arrived at the hotel at 4:00pm sharp. She had half expected to see Tom waiting for her at the lobby but no such luck. The hotel was busy with people at that hour. Many patrons were checking in, the concierge was busy with the luggage carts, and taxis were steadily dropping off and picking up tourists.
Despite the lobby was quite packed, Veronica felt most of the men were aware of her presence. As soon as she arrived to the lobby, many men turned their attention to her. It was a hot summer day and she was sweating despite of the air conditioning everywhere. Veronica was dressed in a simple yet seductive white tank top with a light blue skirt. The fabric hung onto to her body tightly showing off her seductive curves to all the attentive eyes in the room. The tank top displayed her 34C breast and slim waist well. With her auburn blonde hair tied into a neat ponytail and her beautiful blue eyes hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses, she was confident that she would surprise Tom and possibly his friends.
Veronica walked slowly and seductively toward the hotel bar, exchanging glances with many of the men along the way. As she walked down the corridor she felt a cool chill emitted from a nearby air conditioning vent. She immediately felt Goosebumps from the back of her neck and her nipples threatened to protrude the slim fabric of her tank top. She blushed a little when men purposefully avoided eye contacts with her. She was sure that all the men were staring at her and mentally undressing her. Many of them were Chinese, South-East Asian and Mid-Eastern, and the thought of stripping in front of these men sent a jolt thru her body.
She passed by an elderly man in his 70s and caught his eyes staring at her chest. "Typical..." Veronica silently mouthed and smiled a little.
Decided that she would tempt the leery observers even more, she purposefully bowed a little lower than needed when she sat down by the bar, giving all the men nearby a bountiful view of her cleavage. As she crossed her legs, she felt dampness in her panties.