Traveling Cougar

After work, I went to the hotel lobby, got wine and hung around. L the traveling businesswoman walked in, checked out the food, and left.

She came back and talked to an older gentleman. I went up to the bar next to them, got water, and returned to my corner. The gentleman left. I took a few minutes to gather my wits and approached.

I opened her (“You mentioned you work for blah^3; tell me about it”) and off we were. Small talk. She told me about good wine, wineries, etc.

She mentioned she loved the hotel jacuzzi.

Ka-ching.

We agreed to check it out. I paid for our drinks while she asked the staff to open the pool since it was past hours. We went up to our rooms and changed into swimwear.

She wore a two-piece. Nice body. We got in the tub and I promptly closed in. Massaged her feet, touched her body. Leaned in for a kiss but she didn’t kiss me back.

We went in the pool for a short swim then back in the tub. More touching. I said, “let’s relax in my room”. She said, “a few more minutes”. Then we were off.

I threw her on the bed and went downtown. She loved it and complimented my skills. But as soon as she came, she left. “I’m so sorry, you’re so sweet, but I have to go.”

While I was working on L, I got a random text and call from P, a young lady I met at a bookstore back home. I texted her back and she called. I busted her on ruining my night. I tried to schedule a meetup with her but she refused.