This one night....in the hotel bar....

My husband has been good about reminding me to write.  I have a few quiet hours in the house, so I thought I ought to keep going. 

There have been many many men over the last 10 years since we started down this path.  I feel like each man, each adventure has helped me in some way....whether it was a good experience or a bad one....to continue to become the hotwife that I am today.  The journey continues to excite me and challenge me....and the journey most of all is very very fun!

A few years ago I decided to try my hand at just sitting at a bar.  Let's see what happens!  I chose a hotel bar at one of the hotels near a local convention center.  I brought a book...chose a table near a window with a good view of the bar and the patio around the pool....ordered a glass of wine and sat.  I had decided that if anyone would strike up a conversation, I would just say that I was waiting for a friend whose plane was delayed and I just didn't want to go home yet. (like I needed a back story...really...I am sitting here hoping someone will come up to me and want to fuck!)

I smiled, caught some eyes...had my wine...and then...caught another eye...and the same one...just outside the window.  He was handsome enough....sitting at a table facing me...with a group of men...laughing and drinking....we continued to catch eyes.....smile, I looked off shy a few times....but no movement from him.  We kept at that for a while...I was scared....what was I expecting to do? 

So I finished my wine, packed up my book, paid my bill...and started to walk out.  Low and behold...he left his friends and came running out to stop me! My body felt like electricity was running through it!  What was happening! 

His name was Shane.  He was in town for a convention.  I replayed my story that I had ready in my head.  He was from somewhere in middle America....didn't come to my part of the country much at all.  Married....was very flirty.  We both knew what he wanted...and what I was willing to do.  He asked me to his room.  I hesitated, explained that I needed to call home.  (which I did...to tell my husband I was going up to a room and to give him the room number).  I asked my new friend to stop at the store in the lobby to get condoms and we went up! 

We kissed in the elevator, started to run our hands on each other.  We made it to the room and things went quickly!  The clothes came off. I knelt before him and sucked him and played with his balls and ran my hands all over him...he kissed me and sucked my tits.....we were mad for each other! I was pleasantly surprised at how good he seemed at it all, and how nice his cock was too!  Thank goodness!

Sex was really good....and I found myself wishing it wasn't a one time thing.  But I knew it would be.  I knew this man would head back home to his boring wife and I would never see him again.  But oh how glorious knowing he WOULD go back home, to his boring wife and would think of our night.  Such fun!

We laid in bed for a bit, we talked....but I needed to get home.  I left my number on a pad on the table and kissed goodbye and headed home. 

I was certain this was a turning point for me...and for us...knowing I could go out with the idea of attracting someone....and finding someone...and having my fun...and then walk away.  What power! What pure sexual energy!  I loved it all! 

Thanks for that night Shane.  Hmmmm......all of this is making me want to head out to the hotel bar ...NOW!!