I am Randy Jones, a traveling salesman who just flew in from Dallas/Fort Worth. For an older guy I am in great shape. 6'2", 200lb of muscle. My professional baseball dreams never fully realized, I still kept in shape by working out 90 minutes a day. Cardio, weights, plyos, swimming.
Having not sealed the contract that day, I knew I needed to do prep work that evening to make sure the deal closed the next morning. I have no time for rest.
As I'm walking to my hotel room, I notice that the curtain of the room before mine is slightly cracked. A soft glow comes from the bulb on the bedside table. My natural instinct is to slow down and peer inside the room. I can't help being a voyeur at times.
As I step slowly forward, the first thing I see are black stilletos on tan feet. Moving farther forward I see tan calves that lead up to toned thighs. The rest of he body is covered by a lace and silk nighty. As I look up I see light brown hair and dark eyes begging for someone to notice them. Begging for someone to please them.
I instinctively pulled back. Did she really see me? Does she want ME to please her?
My heart starts racing and my pulse pounds. My cock starts to press against my pants as I cannot believe the beauty laying on this bed. All sorts of thoughts start going through my mind. Did she leave the window cracked on purpose? Is there a man in the bathroom waiting to come out soon? No, the lights were off and the door was ajar.
I decide that my work project can wait. I stride past the door as if I had seen nothing and enter my room. Collecting my thoughts, I made a decision - nothing ventured, nothing gained... I just have to find out what is under that silk nighty!
I walked into the hallway, not stopping to glance into the window again. Something told me that she was still there, awaiting my arrival.
I reached out and knocked on the door.