It had been a very long week at work preparing to leave town for the conference. At least I was going to a nice resort hotel so I purposely set my flight early enough so that I would get a little pool time before the meetings began.
As soon as I checked in, even though it was middle of the afternoon, I dropped my bags in my room and quickly began stripping down to get into my swimsuit and head to the pool. I had bought a new one for the occasion, not one of those micro suits but not too much cover up either. Even though I was 35 years old, I was in good shape and not afraid to show it off. I stood almost 6 feet tall with dark brown hair, a clean-shaven face and short haircut. Looked like your preppy type, suit and tie young businessman. I pulled on my swimsuit and because of the style of the hotel decided it was best to put on shorts to cover up and a tee-shirt. I was off to the pool to relax.
As I got to the pool, I started to scope out the scene: a variety of people hanging out but it was not too crowded. I spotted an empty chair, dropped my shorts, and pulled my shirt over my head exposing my firm chest, mostly smooth with just a little hair. I decided to jump in the pool first and then sink into the chair to relax. I thought I felt some eyes following, or possibly admiring the view, as I headed to the pool, but I was focused on how refreshing the water looked.
I came out of the pool and strutted back to the chair. Now I was sure the guy across the way was checking me out. He looked to be about the same age, tall, blond hair, smooth body, and a really cute face. I shot a glance towards him and he looked away. I thought well it was just my imagination. After all, it had been a while since I had gotten any so maybe I was just hornier than I thought.
I relaxed in the chair and glanced back to the blond guy across the pool. I thought I caught him taking a few more glances but I was not sure. At one point I noticed a Mediterranean looking guy, dark hair, olive skin and a hairy chest and with a dark trail running into a very small swimsuit. I thought maybe those two guys were together but they did not seem to be as time went by. At times the Mediterranean guy appeared, and I thought he was talking to the sexy blond, but then he would vanish. Again just my horny imagination I thought.
To get to the bar for a drink I had to walk near the blond guy's chair so I got up my courage to see what would happen. Again I thought there were eyes watching me but when I shot a glance his way I thought I was mistaken. I went close enough to the chair so he could get a good view, including my firm round ass, nicely proportioned into my trunks. But no clear response.
I went back to my chair, but the day was starting to wind down and people were leaving the pool area. My fantasies were rudely interrupted when I suddenly realized one of my co-workers was talking to me. I turned to acknowledge him and make some small talk. He was just scoping out the pool area it seemed and after saying hello we said we would see each other around and off he went. I shot a glance back over towards my blond fantasy, he was gone!
Well, it was just a dream, but at least some nice eye candy to admire. It was time to pack it in and head to my room. I decided just to put my tee-shirt on and carried my shorts as I started to the hotel elevator. I got into the elevator, punched the fifth-floor button and just as the doors started to close I heard someone call out "Hold that please." Normally I am not that fast on the reflexes but somehow I caught the doors just in time and they opened up.
"Thanks," he said as he entered the elevator. It was the blonde from the pool area. He had not covered up so I got a close-up view of his tight firm pale skin reddened from the sun, smooth chest, nicely sized dark red nipples and his speedo, which appeared to be stuffed with his package. His legs were long and lean covered with a nice amount of blond fur. He was barefoot just in that speedo ... Oh how I wanted to pull it down right there and have my way. More than the elevator was going to be going up and down.
I was deep in my fantasy... "Hey thanks for holding the elevator" he said shooting me a cute smile.
My mind was racing what to do next but feebly all I could say was, "What floor?"
"Five," he announced.
With all my courage I mustered, "Cool we are on the same floor. You here for the conference too?"
"Nay just enjoying time in the sun" followed by an awkward pause as we both just sort of smiled at each other. I was looking for a sign from him, but we reached the fifth floor and the doors to the elevator opened. "Well, I am Jim ... hope you had a good conference," he announced as he started to walk out of the elevator and turned left, in the same direction of my room. His tight speedo revealed a perfect round ass just barely covered by the fabric and a small patch of blond fur centered just above the waistline.
A few doors down the hall he reached his room and while I was still enjoying the view I realized he was humbling to open the door. I saw him slide the card in the slot followed by a clump... he tried again and the same clump sound to which I heard him mutter, "Damn piece of shit!" so I looked up and clearly he was locked out of his room struggling with the door. I just stood there and enjoyed the view of this hot guy, his skin glistening standing there only in a speedo, but I snapped back as he announced, "Crap I am locked out ... third time since I got here."
