Flying home from Spring Break could have been a traveler’s nightmare, but it turned into a hot sexy night.
I wanted to stay at the beach every second that I could, so I booked the last flight available. I arrived at the airport all tan and feeling sexy, wearing a little sun dress. Check-in was a breeze and had a while before flight left. There was a little Mexican bar/restaurant near the gate. I decided to sit there and have a couple of Coronas and lime while I was waiting for the time to pass.
I finished my beer and walked over to the gate. I was startled to see the gate was empty of passengers. I walked up to the lady at the gate and she said that our flight was cancelled. There was a man standing behind me in the same situation. He said he travels all the time and he would see what could be done.
He was very handsome and professional. He took over the conversation. I was standing there, not really sure what my options were, but spending the night at the airport sounded horrible to me. I listened to him talk to the airline staff and to someone on the phone. He was very commanding but polite. It kind of turned me on.
He turned to me and said there was no possibility of getting a flight tonight, but the hotel next to the airport had available rooms there and our luggage would be sent over there if we wished. I said that sounded great.
He walked with me over to the hotel and we exchanged the normal “get to know you” chit chat. He was really a hottie. He was interesting. He had a sweet little southern accent that made my panties wet. He was charming and intelligent. Then he said he couldn’t wait to get to the room take a shower and climb into bed. OH, OUCH! Guess he wasn’t interested in any naughty fun here tonight. Oh Well!
We took a shuttle bus over to the hotel and stood in line at the front desk for a while before it was my turn. I was told that the hotel was now sold out and there were not any rooms available. Mr. Hottie heard this and spoke up that AMEX had just reserved rooms for us. The cute front desk clerk checked her computer after asking his name. They had booked a room for him, but of course they would not have booked one for me.
He turned to me and asked if I would like to share his room with him. He asked me in a really sexy way. He said, “If I was a true gentleman, I would give you my room, but I am a selfish typical guy who would be honored for you to share my room with me.” His eyes sparkled and he had this mischievous, naughty boy smile.
Oh yeah! I am going to get fucked by Mr. Hottie tonight!
Kisses,
Brynna
You see me through the window. Your breath is taken by my sexy maid outfit. Walking around the house so seductively waving my feather duster around. Cleaning the sliding glass doors with my breasts pressed up against the glass. I can see you watching me. I know you dream of tearing off my panties, bending me over fucking me from behind. Slipping your hard, throbbing cock of yours in my tight pussy. You do know I put this outfit on just for you. I knew you would be glancing out the window first thing in the morning to see if you could get a peek at this sexy body.
