Polka dot hotel

My wife's sister is flying into town for a visit.  Her flight landed late last night, and she decided to take a shuttle to a nearby hotel for the night so as not to inconvenience us.  My wife has a big meeting at work this morning that she can't miss, so she sends me to pick up her sister and bring her to the house.

It's my first time at this particular hotel, and my first impression is how clean and bright everything is.  Lots of whites and windows that let the sunshine in.  I take the elevator up to the right floor, and follow the signs towards her room.  

In the hallway, a tall blonde man says, "I like your polka dots" as he passes by.  I stop and look at my outfit.  I had forgotten that I'd worn my black and white polka dot skirt.  I give a slight chuckle.  "Thanks," I reply.

We stop and chat for a minute.  It turns out he's on a business trip, and was on his way downstairs to grab some breakfast.  He asks if I'd like to join him.  I check the time on my phone, and since I'm ahead of schedule, I agree to join him.

We hit it off over breakfast, where I feel further drawn to him.  Although I'm not usually attracted to men, I can tell he's a leader and he oozes confidence.  And I do find that attractive!

After breakfast, we ride the elevator back upstairs together.  He's headed back to his room, and me to my sister-in-law's.  As the elevator begins its ascent he places a hand on my ass and says, "It was nice meeting you, Alison.  I had a fun time at breakfast.  How about we hang out a bit before i go to work?"

Yes! Yes! Yes!  I quickly text my sister-in-law, telling her I'm on my way but running late.  When I hit send, I realize we're already outside his room.  I fidget as he unlocks his room with the card.  Once inside, he pulls me in for a kiss on the lips.  Our hands roam over each other's bodies as we continue making out.

Finally, I break away from his embrace and make my way to the bed.  I lean over the edge and flip my skirt up.  I can't be much more direct than that!  The unzipping of his pants is music to my ears.  I bite my lip as I wait for his hands on my hips, pulling me towards him...

Remembrance: Deer in the headlights

Walking around the house, I enjoy the electric, yet cool feel of the stockings on my legs and the silky dress gently hugging my body.  I stop to admire myself in the full-length mirror.  Not bad...not bad at all!  Turning sideways, one nylon-clad leg rubs against the other, sending shivers down my spine.

I strut into the kitchen to get a cup with water.  As I take a sip, movement outside the window catches my eye.  A car headlight pulling into the driveway!  I wasn’t expecting her back until morning!

With no time to change out of her clothes, my mind races for an explanation.  Panic sets in as I realize there is no excuse.  What will I say?  What will she think?  What will she do?  

I tremble, on the cusp of finding answers to all of these questions. 

Ideal Alison

My wife and I are folding laundry, wrapping up the last of the housework for the day.

"So in your mind's eye, what does the ideal Alison look like?" she asks.

"Well, she's definitely wearing a lingerie set.  It's silky and classy, definitely not trashy," I reply.

She thinks for a moment, before smiling.  "Okay, I can picture this.  You say classy, but I bet your panties are on over your garter belt...you know, for when time is of the essence."

We share a laugh.

"Okay, okay," she says.  "We've got the outfit down, but what does Alison herself look like?"

I close my eyes.  "Hmm...she's got beautiful, full hair, probably shoulder length, light brown.  She has delicate features.  You know, a wider face with a small nose and chin.  Finally, her build is on the thin side, with soft and smooth skin."

"Mm," my wife says with her eyes closed now.  "She sounds absolutely gorgeous."