A few times, I broached the subject of meeting somewhere or having him come to visit me. After all, I was still very much working and did not get much vacation time. I liked Houston, but the longer we talked, the more I felt like I would never get to meet him. What I didn’t know was that my luck was about to change.
At work, our team was currently in the middle of releasing a new software platform. One of our high-profile clients requested on-site training. That meant I was being sent with my boss Lucy to spend three days training their staff in – wait for it – Houston, Texas. I couldn’t believe my luck! The chance to get to escape to warmer weather in the middle of February, even for a few days, sounded glorious.
After finding out about this trip, I texted Houston Hottie to see if he might be available for some hotel fun. No surprise that he was up for a good time and I looked forward to meeting him in person in a couple of weeks. All I needed to do now was make sure that Grandma could come to watch the kids while I went on a work trip.
The day finally arrived. I packed my requisite business attire, a couple of pieces of lingerie, sexy panties, and a swimming suit. I had asked Lucy if I could use a couple of vacation days and extend my stay in Texas. I figured I wouldn’t get this opportunity again to kick back for a little rest and relaxation. (Grandma didn’t have to know, did she?)
At the end of a long day of training, we ate dinner with some VIPs before heading back to the hotel for the evening. I had surreptitiously left an extra key for Houston at the front desk, and he was waiting in my hotel room, watching cooking shows. Lucy paid valet to park the car, and we rode up in the elevator together to our rooms. As we stepped out, she went left, and I went right. It was all I could do to walk to the door at a normal pace.
I got to my room and knocked. “Room service,” I announced in a horrible Spanish accent.
I could hear Houston come to the door, and I put my finger over the peephole so he couldn’t see me. He swung open the door. “Wow! Gawd, you look beautiful!” He was taller in person than I had imagined and was definitely a contender for the Han Solo look-alike contest. He grabbed me by the hand and whisked me into the room, closing the door behind us. He pressed me up against the wall and kissed me passionately. This is exactly what I had been waiting for all day. Strong arms, soft lips, bodies intertwined. What could be more perfect?
“Hi!” I managed to stammer between kisses. “Boy, am I glad to see you too!”
“I didn’t think you would show up for at least another hour. This was a nice surprise to get you early.”
“Agreed. I wasn’t sure I was ever going to get to see you except on a computer screen.”
“Well, I’m here now,” he murmured in my ear.
“Lucky me.” I looked up at him from under my lashes and licked my lips.
He smirked and replied, “Let the games begin ...
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