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HoTEl BaR  

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7/21/2021 2:14 pm
HoTEl BaR


My flight was late arriving, and I missed the last flight home. Booked an Uber to the airline’s comped hotel. There was a bar, which was a huge relief, and when I walked over to check it out, there was stunning woman sitting alone at the bar, and a few other people at tables scattered throughout. I stepped in the bar, to check you out mostly, dragging my along. I walked bar to ask the bartender how long they would yet be open. He assured me I would have time for a drink.
I was being eyed by the lady at the bar, and gave her a nice smile, and it was hard not leer at the beauty of the body; the luscious legs, the curves of her breasts and hips, and the sexiness of that smile. After my eyes walked all over her body, I said to the bartender that I would be back shortly.
I got checked in, hit the room, took a quick rinse in the shower, got in some more casual evening attire and headed back down the bar. And you were still there, all sexy in a little black dress and small black choker around your neck.
I sat in the stool next to you and asked, “so what are you enjoying tonight?”
You turned and smiled, “Margarita on the rocks, sounds good.”
I look at the bartender, motion 2, and he taps the bar top twice, turns and starts scooping ice.
“Where did you fly in from?” You ask.
“From Frankfurt, we had a late arrival, so I missed my connector, so I’m stuck here for the night, hoping to make the best of it.”
You smile at that.
The bartender returns with our drinks, and I gave him my room key, and sign for the drinks. Some light jazz piano music was playing, in the art deco lobby. I made sure our hands touched when I handed you your drink, and you softly take a sip, and I give you a deep look in your eyes, and you just look so inviting. You then take a slow lick of the salt, teasing me, while your tongue dances on the rim of the glass.
That is when I notice the ring on your hand. For a brief moment, I am taken aback. But it is just some mild flirting I think to myself. “You look lovely tonight.”
“Why thank you. Flattery will get you everything.” You say with a fanciful<b> wink.
</font></b>“Well, that’s good to know.” I take a sip of my drink, “You make that dress look spectacular, I might add.”
As you notice me glance all along your body, again. You say, “didn’t you get a good enough look the last time?”
I give you a wink, “apparently, not.” I place my hand on your thigh, just on top of the fabric. You slide your hand down, pulling the fabric back, so my hand lays on your bare skin. I look and you, as I give your thigh a light squeeze, and whisper, “wow!”

You then hook my pinky, and pull my hand up your thigh, further and further, until it is at the crease with your torso. And we both take a sip of our drinks. No panties, just the bare flesh.
I clear my throat and ask, “so, um. Where is your husband tonight? If it matters?”
You take another sip. Set your glass down. And rest your hand, on my hand, lean in and in a low whisper, “he’s in the room waiting for me.”
“I see. And how much longer will he wait for you?”
You bite your lower lip, “Probably as long as it takes me to convince you, to come up there with me.” You pause before continuing, “He likes to watch.”
You wait for my response, as my hand slides over your thigh, to between your legs, where I just feel smoothness. “What does your husband drink? I don’t think he should be waiting all too long here.”
You smile, quite puzzled. “He’ll take a, White Russian.”
I sign for the drinks and ask if we can take the drinks up to our rooms. And with that, we are on our way up.

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