He arrived in New Orleans for a week of conferences and meetings. The hot and humid climate was just as he remembered. Luckily, the hotel was comfortable and plush. The first night he just crashed but after another day of boring speakers and useless information, he needed something more. Upon asking the concierge where he could relax with a drink, he was pointed in the direction of the elevators that lead to the rooftop bar and pool. He had no intention of going for a swim, rather, he wanted only to have a couple of drinks and head back to the room. Still he hoped for some decent "scenery" while he enjoyed his cocktails. The bar was nice and the bartender was friendly. He enjoyed the view of the skyline but it was something else that really caught his eye. The roof was also home to an outdoor Jacuzzi and he noticed a woman relaxing in it. He could only see the side of her face but she seemed fairly attractive to him. Her head was leaned back and her eyes were closed. Others relaxed in the pool and some even diligently swam laps, but not one person joined her in the Jacuzzi. He got up with his drink in hand and decided to get a better look. As he approached, he began to think she had fallen asleep amidst the warm water and soothing jets. She never moved. He took a moment to study her face and the distorted image of her figure under the water. He noticed the curve of her breasts just below the water and watched her chest raise and lower slightly with each breath. It was then that he realized her eyes were open and she was looking right at him.
This looked bad, he thought, she thinks I'm just some pervert checking out her rack. But when his blue eyes met her dark eyes, she was smiling. "I thought you might have fallen asleep." he told her.
Her smile grew wider, "No, I was just relaxing." she purred. Her voice was smooth and sexy and he could tell she too liked what she saw. "Are you waiting for the Jacuzzi?" she asked.
"No," he replied. "I'm just here for a drink, I didn't even bring my suit."
"Oh, that's too bad," she said, "I would have shared if you wanted to."
He gave her a wry grin. "Perhaps, I'll indulge tomorrow." he told her without making it sound like an invitation. He turned to walk away. He intended to play it cool.
"Are you here for the week?" she asked him.
"Yes, all week." he said with a little more confidence now.
"Ah, I see." she softly added before getting up from the water. He got a chance to see her better now and watched the water slide off her skin. She was in great shape and was proud of her body. She was strong but feminine. She was built like an athlete but with softer edges. He imagined that she liked to have sex. She didn't seem particularly shy. She grabbed a towel and slowly and gingerly dried her body.
"Would you care for a drink?" he asked her.
"Perhaps I'll indulge tomorrow." was her reply and he chuckled at her attempt to tease. "I've got a long day tomorrow and I need my beauty sleep." She turned from him and wrapped the towel around her body and glided away. He looked down at his drink and smiled. This could get interesting.
He thought about the mystery lady a few times the next day. He wondered if he would see her again on the rooftop. He tried his best to pay attention to the deluge of information but his mind kept wandering. He kept seeing that look in her eyes and he felt certain he knew what she was thinking when she told him she would 'indulge' tomorrow. After what seemed like an eternity, the meetings and conferences came to a close. He ate a light dinner and returned to his room for a shower and some quiet. He was anxious to make his way to the roof but didn't want to seem too eager. The rooftop bar closed at 11 tonight so he timed it to be there around 10 or so. This time he wore his swim suit and a t-shirt. He decided to stop at the bar where the bartended just nodded and fixed him the same drink he had the night before. He casually looked around but he didn't see her. He hoped he hadn't missed her by waiting too long. He finished his Glen Fiddich on the rocks and ordered a second one. He was starting to feel the effects of the second drink when he decided to head to the Jacuzzi. "Oh, well," he thought, "maybe she was just a tease and would never come."