I'd love to brag about every conquest I've made but if I am being honest not all of them are stories worth telling so I'm focussing on the ones that really stick in the old memory banks!
So we are skipping forward a few years from when I got with Sally and it is safe to assume that I never managed to persuade Louise into the sack again despite a lot of flirting, a lot of teasing and a few close calls. Sally, I did have a couple of other shags with her but when she split up with her boyfriend I was pretty sure I didn't want the job which I think she took badly! Oh well.
Anyway I moved jobs and was working for another firm in good old London Town, this one was a bit further away from home so I was commuting which gave me plenty of time to perv at lots of women on their way to work in the morning. The tube is like a mobile all you can stare at buffet! So I didn't mind the commute too much.
With this new job though I had picked up some accounts outside of London and was getting into a bit of regular travel to Manchester, Leeds and a few other places as well. Given I hadn't been to many of these places before I was quite looking forward to exploring a bit and of course finding out what opportunities hotel life had for fucking someone's wife!
As you can imagine I couldn't wait to get started!
At first I found the travelling easy enough but the women part of it a real ball ache! I quickly sussed out that there were regular business hotels and that these had regular nights they were busy. If you need this info just ask at reception in casual conversation they will always tell you the really busy nights. For me those were the nights I kind of wanted right as they had the best opportunity.
I found if I asked my customers as I got to know them that they would direct me to some great hotels that might not have been so obvious to me and that these tended to be places full of regular travellers or people who worked away from home part of the week.
You also can't underestimate brands and loyalty points loads of people pick a hotel purely on these concepts alone. So I spent a fair amount of time the first few months trying places out and also getting an idea of what I liked in a hotel. Over time like most of my fellow travellers I settled on 1 or 2 hotels in each location.
I liked my hotel in Manchester the best, it was really close to the clients, had a great bar and restaurant and had a bunch of air hostesses as regular clients. Just watching them checking in had me hard pretty damn quickly. The way they strode through reception as a group, their uniforms still looking immaculate even at the end of a shift. High heels ringing out on the reception tiles as they walked to the desk wheeling their bags behind them. Perfect legs flashing underneath prim little knee length skirts always clad in nylons of some sort and different colours depending on the airline.
I was a few months into the role now and was starting to be a bit of a regular in this hotel, with the staff starting to recognise me and I was starting to find my usual drink already poured as I approached the bar if it wasn't too busy.
In May on my regularly fortnightly trip I had a pretty long meeting with the client and was just checking into the hotel behind a group that all seemed to know each other. Loads of banter going on. As I walked up to the desk and got the usual, "Welcome Back."
I asked, "Got an event on tomorrow have we?"
The receptionist nodded, "Yeah sales conference so busy night in the hotel, do you want me to make you a reservation for food?"
I thought about it, "No it's OK I'll just eat in the bar as usual."
OK so busy hotel, bound to be a bunch of people drinking in the bar and as I turned away from reception in they came the air hostess hotties!
I decided to hit the gym and sauna first always a good way to blast away the days cobwebs and usually it gave you a good chance to scope out and chat to the hotter women staying at the hotel and of course ever since Sally I have viewed the gym as a nice spot for potential conquests!
The gym was as usual pretty busy, hotel gyms always are, there is never a good time to go really. Unfortunately as I waited for a machine it was largely blokes hitting the weights rather than MILFs hitting the treadmill. Once I got on the machine and hit my running stride I did notice a couple of nice looking women wander in. They're both wearing pretty expensive looking gym gear which only ever means 1 of 2 things. They either used the gym a lot or they never used the gym but liked to wear "Athleisure" clothing.
They both gravitated to the step machines, women just love those thing, and from the ferocity of the initial pace both these women were gym regulars. Using the mirror I was able to check them out. They both looked early to mid 30's, were both in good shape though I knew that both of them would immediately be able to point to bits of their bodies where they thought they were carrying too much weight.
I watched them as I ran, the taller of the 2 had bleached blonde hair, was about 5' 6 and as she powered up on that stepper she had a great arse. Round, curvy and not flat as a pancake as some super skinny girls butts are. The other was smaller probably about 5'2, I've always had a particular thing for shorter girls they always look and act a bit younger and it feels dirtier really fucking them hard. Maybe that's just me but hey never mind. She had a small muffin top on her belly but apart from that she was hot as hell. Her natural looking blonde hair was cut in a bob which made her look younger and it just brushed her shoulders. Body wise she had perfect legs and a nice little arse that was just begging to be spanked. As I watched them both power on I was beginning to plot my evil plots.
I slowed down my run a bit waiting for the girls to finish the stepper. I must admit I was hoping the "Sally" playbook of water chat would work again. Same tricks never work though these 2 had a quick chat and hit the machines working on legs and bums, which I have already noted are pretty damn perfect.
As I stood there drinking water and cooling down one of the other guys that was just finishing up came over, did the quick nod acknowledgement got some water and turned around. I think he clocked the direction of my gaze as he nudged me.
"Fit aint they?" He said low enough that it would have been hard to overhear.
"Sure are mate I replied, you know 'em?"
"Sort of they are part of the group from my company here for the event tomorrow. You here for that as well?
I shook my head, "Nope this is just my usual hotel for business, here on me tod as per."
He laughed at that, "Yeah hitting the road is a tough gig at times. Glad I'm out of it."
"It's all pretty new to me," I replied. "But it has it's perks at times."
He laughed and slapped me on the back, "Yeah I bet it does, perks of the job mate! The kind they can't put in the job description am I right?"
This genuinely made me laugh quite loudly and I saw the girls turn and look at us and my new comrade in perving gave them a jaunty wave.
I leaned closer to him and said very low, "Yeah not like they can put - all the pussy you can pull in a Hotel - on the job benefits is it?"
He laughed and nodded and stuck out his hand, "John mate nice to meet you."
Shaking his hand I introduced myself, "Rob nice to meet you."
"Well I can't stand here and watch girls in lyrca all night."
"You could but people would notice," He laughed. "Well I am sure we will all be in bar later, usually a fair amount of drinking goes down when we get let loose from the ranch so if you are at a loose end you should come over for beer, a chat and hey maybe a good old fashioned leer and more if yer lucky."
"Sounds good mate, I'm gonna hit the sauna for a bit and then maybe hit the bar."