She was tall, athletic and confident in her abilities to pick up any man. As an executive for an accounting firm, she travelled a lot. She did not like the many planes and seemingly identical hotels. But she had been successful and had advanced the career ladder in her firm. And travel was the price to pay.
What she did like about travel was the unlimited opportunities that hotel bars provided her with. On a usual night, she would place herself at the bar and survey the surroundings. Unattached men were best for her purposes. They were not ridden with guilt when they were fucking her. All that guilt usually caused men to come prematurely or be so panicked about their wives finding out that they could not get it up at all.
Usually, she would quickly settle on a victim, approach him by establishing eye contact and flirt a little across the room. Things would progress quickly after a few drinks. They would go upstairs to his room - always the man's room because she wanted to be able to leave - and fuck their brains out. No long conversations or other pretense. Just fucking.
This evening was no different. She walked into the bar of her hotel after a long day of meetings. Her curly hair bounced with every step. Her business suit fit tightly and presented her curves well. Her breasts were held in by a tightly fitting blouse.
The bar was nearly deserted except for a handful of people. She walked through the cavernous space hoping that her arrival would draw some attention. A man in a business suit studied her across the room but then was too shy to establish eye contact.
Sitting down on the long bar, she paused for a moment and then ordered.
"A ..."
" ... dirty Martini. Grey Goose Vodka please", a voice completed her order.
She spun around and looked at him. Tall, blond and handsome. She could not have picked any better herself. And he even managed to surprise her. He sat down next to her and within minutes they were engaged in an interesting conversation.
Time passed and she almost lost track of her plans. She had an early morning flight and needed to squeeze in at least a quickie. It had been some time since her last sexual encounter and just getting off by herself was just not the same.
