Shhh, It's a secret!

A Story

The flight to Tampa was crowded with other business travelers and some families with small children. Now, I have children myself but I seem to have little patience for children that are allowed to run wild in public. I have taught my son to behave in public and to be careful not to annoy others (particularly when we travel). He’s no angel but we rarely have to correct his behavior in public. The kids on this flight behaved completely opposite of what I would expect of my son. Feet kicking the seats in front of them. Talking or crying loudly. Making demands of their parents and the flight attendants. I have never been so happy to walk off of a plane in my life!

Now, I’m at the hotel, it’s a sunny day, 83 degrees and sitting by the pool with an ice cold beer in my hand. The stress of the flight is melting away. I begin thinking of how I will pass the time this evening. After all, my meetings tomorrow don’t start until 10AM and a guy has to keep himself occupied. “What to do, what to do?”, I ask myself.

“Well, a couple more of these for starters”, I think to myself as I drain the frosty bottle of Sam Adams. “Yeah, good idea.” I motion for the waitress and she brings another cold beer to quench my thirst.

As she walks away I notice the mid thigh length, white skirt that covers a very nice ass she possessed. How did I miss that when I sat down? That flight and the pressure I’m under for my presentation tomorrow must be really weighing me down.

I take a long pull of the beer, recline the lounger I’m sitting in, lean back and put my arms behind my head. “You need to relax, dude”, I say to myself.

A couple more drains of the bottle and it’s time for another beer. I look around for the waitress and this time I take a long look at her before I call her over. She’s about late 30’s early 40’s, shapely figure, shoulder length brown hair, smallish tits that looked great on her.

Hmmmmm?!?

posted by section306g @ 9:20 PM