This sort of thing doesn't happen to me, like never.
I was staying at the Hyatt hotel recently and decided to head over to La Cage Sports bar which is attached to the same building as the hotel. Having just driven from NYC and arriving around 9pm it was tough for me to find any action with the agencies. I was considering an MP but didn't want to do any more driving and didn't feel like taking a cab. It was a weekday and the bar was pretty empty. After a few beers I decided to head back to my hotel room. I was dressed like a complete slob, gym shorts, flip flops, baseball cap and a freshly wrinkled tee shirt. Picked up a bag of popcorn on the way out and walked through the mall area to the ground floor of the hotel. As I'm halfway there I see this petite, tight bodied blond wearing tight jeans, high heels, etc. She looked like a girl coming home from the club. She pressed the elevator button and didn't see the door open (there are 4 to choose from). Like a gentleman, I held the door open (ok, maybe not a gentleman, but someone who needed a second look at this hottie) for her and she got in. So here I am in an elevator dressed like a total dirt bag with this hot little club girl. I offered some popcorn and she grabbed a few kernels and said thank you. A little chit chat ensued and she then asks me if I was staying in for the night or if I wanted to go out and do something. At this point I'm still not sure if she is an escort or club girl. So I tell her that I'm probably staying in. I played it cool instead of tripping over my own tongue by asking her to do something. If she was going to the bar I would have grabbed a drink, if not I knew I would see her again at the hotel elevator to the rooms. I also didn't know if she had a boyfriend waiting for her so I needed to keep my distance.
So at the Hyatt, you take an elevator up to the lobby/bar area then grab another elevator around the way to go to the rooms. I went left and she went right and we both ended up at the elevators that take you up to the rooms. I pressed the button for my floor and she didn't press any button for her floor. Game on. We get out of the elevator on my floor and she says she's a masseuse and an escort and is visiting a "friend" a few floors below us. She asks for my number and says she"ll text me when she's done visiting her friend.
I go to my room and immediately try to google her number to see if I can figure out anything about her. Didn't know if I hit the jackpot or I was going to get rolled. All along I was incredibly turned on by the whole thing. So 15 minutes later there's a text to meet her at the elevator. Wow, her friend was really fast! Met her at the elevator and she says let's go back to my room. I'm in!
Really hard to describe how insane and sexy this whole thing was, but it was really fucking hot. I ask her how much is this going to cost and she says "let me take off my clothes and blow you first then you can tell me how much this is going to cost". All right then! Now I'm barely checked into the room, not sure if I have anything of value is out in the open, and in the back of my mind I'm expecting to have someone bang on the door any minute to rip me off, the fear gave me the hardest fearection I've ever had!
No one ever came to the door, nothing was missing, and I had one of the most erotic experiences of all time. I won't go into the details about the next hour, but let's just say it was pretty damn good.
It was like being in a movie or like having a dream. Had a great time.
I was staying at the Hyatt hotel recently and decided to head over to La Cage Sports bar which is attached to the same building as the hotel. Having just driven from NYC and arriving around 9pm it was tough for me to find any action with the agencies. I was considering an MP but didn't want to do any more driving and didn't feel like taking a cab. It was a weekday and the bar was pretty empty. After a few beers I decided to head back to my hotel room. I was dressed like a complete slob, gym shorts, flip flops, baseball cap and a freshly wrinkled tee shirt. Picked up a bag of popcorn on the way out and walked through the mall area to the ground floor of the hotel. As I'm halfway there I see this petite, tight bodied blond wearing tight jeans, high heels, etc. She looked like a girl coming home from the club. She pressed the elevator button and didn't see the door open (there are 4 to choose from). Like a gentleman, I held the door open (ok, maybe not a gentleman, but someone who needed a second look at this hottie) for her and she got in. So here I am in an elevator dressed like a total dirt bag with this hot little club girl. I offered some popcorn and she grabbed a few kernels and said thank you. A little chit chat ensued and she then asks me if I was staying in for the night or if I wanted to go out and do something. At this point I'm still not sure if she is an escort or club girl. So I tell her that I'm probably staying in. I played it cool instead of tripping over my own tongue by asking her to do something. If she was going to the bar I would have grabbed a drink, if not I knew I would see her again at the hotel elevator to the rooms. I also didn't know if she had a boyfriend waiting for her so I needed to keep my distance.
So at the Hyatt, you take an elevator up to the lobby/bar area then grab another elevator around the way to go to the rooms. I went left and she went right and we both ended up at the elevators that take you up to the rooms. I pressed the button for my floor and she didn't press any button for her floor. Game on. We get out of the elevator on my floor and she says she's a masseuse and an escort and is visiting a "friend" a few floors below us. She asks for my number and says she"ll text me when she's done visiting her friend.
I go to my room and immediately try to google her number to see if I can figure out anything about her. Didn't know if I hit the jackpot or I was going to get rolled. All along I was incredibly turned on by the whole thing. So 15 minutes later there's a text to meet her at the elevator. Wow, her friend was really fast! Met her at the elevator and she says let's go back to my room. I'm in!
Really hard to describe how insane and sexy this whole thing was, but it was really fucking hot. I ask her how much is this going to cost and she says "let me take off my clothes and blow you first then you can tell me how much this is going to cost". All right then! Now I'm barely checked into the room, not sure if I have anything of value is out in the open, and in the back of my mind I'm expecting to have someone bang on the door any minute to rip me off, the fear gave me the hardest fearection I've ever had!
No one ever came to the door, nothing was missing, and I had one of the most erotic experiences of all time. I won't go into the details about the next hour, but let's just say it was pretty damn good.
It was like being in a movie or like having a dream. Had a great time.