Paul gets off the phone with the look that says 'why me?', he looks at his watch, 4.45pm, shower and shave in 15 minutes, rolls his eyes and sighs. He enters the bathroom and puts the shower on to heat up before going to pack a bag quickly, the taxi will be there to pick him up at 5. Bang on time the taxi is there. He picks up his bag and jumps in the taxi. Only thing Paul is glad of is the free drink to numb the pain of the boring meeting. He hates the guy hes going to meet, 'twatface' he calls him. But he has to be nice to him, this contract is worth the earth for his boss.
Paul arrives at the hotel, nice, posh, 5*. He walks into the glass fronted foyer, catches sight of the guy hes meeting, steps back, takes a deep breath straightens his tie and puts a false smile on his face. The door slides open and in he walks. Kevin looks up from his tablet, sees Paul, raises off his seat and holds out his hand to greet him. They sit chatting for a while then Paul goes to the desk to sign in.
15 minutes later Paul comes back and heads for the bar. Kevin motions him to a table and they sit with a beer and chat. Paul hates this small talk, he wishes he was in bed watching boring tv tonight, not sitting here with this total Kevin 'twatface'. He has to suffer him tonight and all day tomorrow, then butter him up tomorrow night with a meal and a night out. But this contract cant be lost.
Paul summons over the waitress. ''2 more beers please'' he says, can this night get any worse he thinks. 'Excuse me Kelvin, i need a cigarette'. Paul gets up and goes outside to have a fag. Least i can have some peace for 5 minutes he thinks. He hunts for a light, hes left it somewhere, probably in his jacket. A dark haired woman walks towards him and says, ''good time to give up'' laughs, and holds out a lighter for him. Paul looks at her face she has amazing blue eyes, takes a deep drag, ''thanks for that, had to have 2 minutes to myself''. ''I know that feeling, but im an ex smoker so know the feeling'' she laughs and says ''enjoy your cigarette''. The lady enters the hotel, Paul stands back and watches her walk in, shes a larger woman, the sort of woman Paul likes, someone to 'grab' hold of. Shes not overly attractive, but there is 'something' about her.
Kelvin is at the bar by the time Paul comes back in. ''I thought you had got lost Paul'' says Kevin. They both laugh. They decide to order food and the conversation goes back to inane small talk.
Paul orders lamb, Kevin has steak. The wine is a nice white. Easy drinking. Pauls eye is caught by 'her' again as she enters the restaurant. He smiles a little to himself. She notices him and smiles at him. Shes sitting by herself. Knee length black dress, v neck, elegant but smart. Kevin is whittering on about some soap he is into. So Paul really isnt listening. Meal done, they order an Irish coffee. Paul asks the waitress what 'she' is drinking and to send one over to her. She smiles and acknowledges the drink from Paul.
Paul and Kevin move to the bar as Paul needs a cigarette again so he goes outside. Kevin orders the drinks. Paul realising hes not got a light, goes back into the restaurant, goes up to 'her' and cheekily says '' please excuse me but iv forgotten I dont have a light, is there any chance I can borrow yours again.'' Laughing she hands over her lighter. ''What is your name?'' he asks. ''Theresa'', ''im Paul, lovely to meet you. Ill bring your lighter back in 2 minutes''.
Theresa moves to the bar waiting for Paul to come back from having his cigarette. Thanks for the light Theresa, you have been a lifesaver tonight'. ''Keep it, I wont need it''. Paul smiles ''thank you again, let me buy you a drink in exchange''. Paul orders champagne and smiles at Theresa, ''hope you like'' ... ''love it!'' she replies. Paul asks Theresa to come and join him and Kevin for more drinks. ''Better then sitting here alone'' she replies. They all move to more comfy chairs.
They both wait for her to sit before they sit. There is a meerest peek of a lacy stocking top as she sits, they certainly dont look like stockings, they are too opaque. She crosses her legs to reveal more lace and some thigh, they are definitely stockings! Paul is obviously enjoying the sight but trying to look 'innocent'. Theresa adjusts her dress lowering it slightly and then raising it, showing a little more leg. Paul now cant take his eyes off her. She isnt pretty in the conventional sense, but there is something captivating about her. She plays with the rings on her fingers, teasing them slowing on and off her fingers, lightly licking her lips while Kevin is talking to her. Paul notices every move she makes, he adjust his trousers, they are getting a little 'restrictive' for him. Kevin excuses himself and goes to the bathroom.
Theresa looks at Paul and smiles. ''He can talk for the UK can Kevin, shame hes so damned boring though'' says Paul. ''You must have an unhappy husband at home tonight being all alone''. ''Im not married Paul, so my time is my own. I just thought id treat myself to a night in a hotel for a change''. ''Im so glad you chose tonight Theresa.... so very glad. You are lovely, you really are.'' Theresa smiles and laughs, ''thank you Paul, you are very good looking too, your wife must certainly be missing you!''. ''Im divorced, have been a number of yrs, so im free to do as I wish too.'' Theresa moves her legs and her dress rides up, showing her electric blue knickers. Paul now hold nothing back when he 'adjusts' himself, he is totally excited!
Kevin comes back, they order wine and the conversation lightens a bit. Even Kevin is less boring! They laugh and giggle. Paul not taking his eyes off Theresa. She is flirting with Kevin but Kevin is oblivious, but she knows Paul is loving it. Watching her flirting. Then she touches Kevins upper thigh, virtually putting her hand on his manhood. She holds it there for a second looks at Kevin, he blushes then she moves her hand giggling. She looks at Paul and he is totally loving it. |
