The Mistake

[lilfucktoy]

Lily looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help blushing. The dress her husband had sent her was stretch satin in an eye catching violet. It was a strapless tube that barely managed to cover her breasts and her ass at the same time, and with every move she made, it scrunched, inching higher up her hips or pulling down over her breasts. The g string that came with it lift little doubt that it was designed for strippers, but they had been apart for a long time, due to his training schedule. This was what he wanted, and this was what she would give him.

She could barely stand in the heels he had sent, 5" stilettos, and backless at that, and she felt the looks that she got when she walked into the hotel bar. She knew what she looked like, and what everyone there thought. Even the bartender smirked as he took her order, and she knocked back two kamikazes just to take the edge of her nerves off. She checked her phone. No messages, which was no shock. He'd promised he'd text as soon as the plane landed, but he'd be in a hurry to catch a cab.

Fifteen minutes later, she was sipping her fourth cocktail, feeling lightheaded and giggling at some stupid sports commentator on the TV over the bar. She checked her phone again. Still no messages. She checked the flight information, and found it had landed over an hour ago. There was absolutely no way that it would take him an hour to get here from the airport, unless he walked. She glanced down and saw that her laughing had made the dress slip again, exposing a little sliver of her dark areola, and she tugged it up.

"where r u?" she texted him, when her fifth attempt to call went straight to his voicemail, again.

Meanwhile, in an airport far away, her husband's plane sat on the runway. The storm had knocked out the control tower, and everything had been frozen for hours while crews attempted to repair things.

Lily had no idea of what had happened, of course. She just knew she had dressed like a whore for him, and he had stood her up. She was too drunk to drive home at this point, and too angry to think about taking a cab. She felt the eyes of the men in the place on her, and threw back her drink. She set the empty glass on the bar and nodded to the bartender. She knew she was dangerously close to the point where she'd start getting sloppy and stupid, but for once, she just didn't care. Whatever happened tonight, it was on his head.

 

[catlover]

Frank

Sitting at the other end of the bar I watched her and even got a glimpse of her breast as she squirmed on her barstool.

She wasnt gorgeous, she was attractive and I had to wonder why she hadnt yet picked up some guy for a big tip, but she put down her empty glass and nodded at the bartender.

When he delivered the drink, which she certainly didnt need, I walked over behind her and told him to put it on my tab, and asked her if she would like to dance.

The combo was starting to play a slow romantic song, just like it looked like she needed.

 

[lilfucktoy]

"To dance?" she repeated. Her voice was still clear, but it had taken a lot of thought to keep from tripping over her tongue. She smiled at him. He seemed normal enough, and it was something to do besides sitting and getting angrier. It was just a dance, after all.

She slipped off her barstool, forgetting her heels, and she would have fallen if his arm handn't slipped around her waist at the last moment. She smiled as she got her feet under her.

"Thanks," she said. With his arm around her waist, she couldn't easily tug her skirt down, so she let it ride up, exposing a little peep of her asscheeks. She was drunk enough not to care who saw her ass, and as he led her to the dance floor, she felt eyes on her again.

Let them think whatever they want, she thought.

 

[catlover]

Frank

The music was great and she was in my arms, even though she was very unsteady on her feet. I told her I was Frank and asked her name, and she slurred. Her response was incoherent and it was obvious to me she had had too much to drink.

Of course when I saw her there at the bar I thought sure she was a hooker, but no working girl would drink that much.

But when the song ended I asked if she would like to join me over at that table in the corner

 

[lilfucktoy]

As they danced, she swayed against him. She knew that he was halfway holding her up, and that he would know it too, but it didn't matter to her anymore. All she was thinking of was her anger that she had been put in this position.

She told him her name was Lily as he led her over to the table, and slid into the seat, gratefully. She smiled, but she couldn't think of a thing to say to this stranger.

 

[catlover]

Frank

I knew that if were actually a hooker, the only reason she might let herself get drunk would be to enable herself to go through with it. I got the waitress to bring her coffee, and handed her the full drink that I had to take out of Lily's hand.

As she sipped her coffee, I came right out and asked her what was troubling her. She was too nice to not show how upset she was, and after a few starts, she finally blurted out what the trouble was, and that she had a date with her husband and he hadnt showed up nor called and wouldnt answer his cellphone.

I am a travelling salesman and here in town on business. I have a nice room here at the hotel, right there by the swimming pool, and in a heartbeat I would take her there and pay her whatever she asked for.

But I couldnt do that under the circumstances, and as the gentleman I am, I simply asked what could do to help.

Under no circumstances would I let her stay here and drink herself into a stupor and get whatever would happen to her. If nothing else, I would let her sleep it off on my bed while I slept on the couch or the floor.

"Let me take care of you", I said, and added that I wouldnt take advantage of her in any way that might make her uncomfortable.

 

[lilfucktoy]

After a cup of coffee and a few minutes to calm down, Lily sobered up enough to see how close she had come to risking everything that mattered to her. A little thought made her see that, despite everything, her husband wouldn't leave her in such an awful situation unless there was a reason. She owed it to him to at least find out what that reason was.

As Frank talked to her, she started to think how badly things could have gotten, if he weren't such a gentleman. When he offered her his bed for the night, she smiled.

"That would hardly be fair to you," she said. "I should just go home and sleep it off and see what happened with Mike. I don't know how to thank you, Frank, except to say that you're a kind and decent man."

She stood, a little unsteadily, but better off than she had been, and made her way to the elevator. While she waited for the door to slide open, she called a taxi and told them where to pick her up.

 

[catlover]

Frank

She was still a little unsteady, so I waited alongside her.

Lily was looking better and better and I could kick myself for not taking advantage of her and fucking her silly, but I just couldnt do that.

What I would have liked her to do was sleep it off in my room with me rubbing her feet and massaging her toes, to avoid her driving home in her condition. But her calling a cab was her right choice. I knew she wouldnt want me driving her home, and she certainly couldnt drive herself.

So while we waited I told her how I felt and that I almost wished she were a working girl because we could have had a wonderful time. She looked at me and smiled.

I couldnt resist leaning down and kissing her.

"You still have that invitation, Lily"

 

[lilfucktoy]

Just when she thought that he was going to wait and not say anything until her cab came, he told her that he wished she had been a working girl.
Then he leaned down and kissed her. It was a soft, tender kiss, and she responded without even thinking.
When she pulled back, she was blushing, and she sighed.
"I'm sorry Frank, but you were right. This isn't really me. I'm sorry if I let you on."
Fortunately, the cab pulled up hten, and Lily kissed Frank on the cheek and walked out, feeling steadier already.

 

[catlover]

Frank

After she left I couldnt go back into the bar. I went to my room, took a shower and went to bed, turning on the TV and the X rated movie, and thought about Lily.

We could have had such a nice time.

I grabbed my cock and fantacized about her, and then went to sleep