"So what's this big surprise you have?" she asked from the bathroom, while getting dressed.
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll like it," I replied back, sitting up in bed watching some horrible movie on TV. "Besides, I don't understand what's taking you so long in there."
We had just gotten back from dinner to celebrate both of our birthdays, and to get time away from everything. We rarely get to do that anymore, so escaping from reality once in awhile is something we both enjoy.
I sat there for a few more minutes, bored of whatever movie that was and started flipping through the channels. Nothing is on TV on a Friday night, I realized, but I kept going through the channels in hopes of something to get my attention.
Shortly after, the bathroom door finally opened and she slowly walked out. From first glance, I suddenly forgot she was in there for over half an hour. She looked amazing, wearing a schoolgirl outfit I never knew she had. She stood 5'9" tall, thin, and had curves in all the right spots. She wore a ponytail; something I haven't seen in a long time, with the shirt tied right below her breasts and the skirt just below her firm ass.
Her legs had a soft glow, no doubt from being shaved a few minutes earlier. She might be 29 years old now, but she didn't look a day over 22.
"Well, how do you like it?" she asked, as she walked over to my side of the bed.
I grabbed her left hand and placed it on my crotch, to show her how hard I was from her little walk out of the bathroom to the bed. She smiled, and then grabbed my hand to show me her little surprise -- that she had no panties on under the skirt.
That did it for me. My heart was racing as if it was our first time together, and I could tell hers was too.
There was a knock at the door, and in the back of my mind I knew there was no turning back after this.
I got off the bed to answer the door, and she climbed into bed, lying on her back to get comfortable.
"I'll be right back, don't fall asleep on me now!" I said, jokingly, trying to get her to relax while I answered the door.
I answered the door in my boxers. I figured whoever it was wouldn't care since this was a hotel after all. I could have thrown on a shirt but why bother?
"Do you realize how many doors I had to knock on to find your skinny ass?"
It was my buddy John, who I invited a few weeks earlier. I don't know how he didn't remember the room number. There aren't too many #269s in one building, and it's also an unforgettable number, in my opinion anyway.
"Well come on in, we were just getting started," I replied.
John was a pretty tall guy like me; 6'2" and built. Guess that's what happens when you're in the military. Myself, I'm 6'0", tall and thin, but I have some meat to me at least.
We walked back to the bed where she was laying. She looked up and was surprised at first, but didn't really move from the bed like I thought she would.
"Who is this?" she asked, not too sure what to think about another guy being there.
"John. We went to high school together but fell out of touch once he left for boot camp and I went to college."
"Oh ok, I remember a little about you from stories I've heard," she replied.
"Well, I hope it's all good because your man likes to stretch the stories once in awhile!" He answered, trying to get a smile from her.
It worked, and she got a little more comfortable on the bed. She motioned for me to sit on the bed next to her, and so I did. John excused himself to the bathroom for a minute, and she turned the TV down a little more than it was already.
It didn't take her too long to forget everything going on around her.
