It has becoming maddening. The perfume she wears at dinner. Her smile is wide with delight from laughter and jokes. Its the night she has been waiting for. Normally she would leave at this point and would resume another day at work.
She follows me through the hotel lobby and into the elevator we ride. I find my hands sweating as the next floor dings past. My heart skipping beats as our bodies get close for a few moments and we halt on our floor. Helping her with a few small items, we find our room that is already booked and ready for us.
Staring at her in the black dress she wore to dinner, I found myself dumbfounded at her beauty. I dreamt of this moment but I couldn’t help but stare as she slowly fell out of her dress. My lips found her skin after my clothes laid in a pile on the floor. Her black bra and underwear protected her body from me for just a few moments, before they to succumbed to my fingers and laid by her feet.