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... is!” “Aw, thanks,” Heather said with a smile that men would crawl over glass for. “Let’s go then,” I returned her smile. “I just have to clean-up a bit. Five minutes?” “Ok, quick like a bunny. I want to celebrate!” I stepped into the dressing area grabbed a change of clothes and quickly washed up and got dressed. I noticed something sitting on the counter in the washroom however. Picking it up I saw it was a eyeliner pencil. Obviously Heather had touched-up her make-up while she was using the washroom. Had her leaving it behind been on purpose I wondered. Not likely, I conceded, nice thought though. I stepped into the main room and found Heather lazily flipping through the TV channels. “Ready to go?” I asked. “Yep, I’ll just take one more pit stop before we go,” she replied and moved toward the bathroom. I pretended to look at the TV, but once Heather was past me I studiously watched her tight little ass walk away from me. God, that is a nice ass! I reminded myself as I stared. As she turned the corner into the bathroom I noticed the dressing mirror. It had been right in front of her as she was walking to the bathroom . Had she seen the reflection of me watching her? That would be a bit embarrassing I considered, but what the hell, she had to be used to men gawking at her. She stepped out of the bathroom with a little smile that made me question it’s motive and said, “Lets party!” while moving toward the door. I turned out the lights and was right behind her when I noticed ...

... the bathroom light still on. I stepped in to turn it off and noticed the eyeliner pencil conspicuously still on the counter. She had to have seen it there. She HAD to have left it on purpose . YES!! I followed her out the door with a new frame of mind. Maybe Heather liked to get away as much as I did. Leaving the eyeliner is non-committal she could come back for it or not, her choice. I loved the thought that she was giving herself the option. To make my choice an easier option for her I suggested we have dinner at the restaurant here in my hotel. She smiled and agreed. “They’ll certainly have champagne here,” she grinned. “I’m sure they will,” I replied with a smile. We chose a table that was out of the way near a window. There were quite a few patrons in the restaurant and as we walked in every male head turned for a closer look at Heather. She appeared not to notice the attention she was attracting. These men, like myself, were away from home and felt safe to look, something they can’t do at home. I pulled out a chair for Heather and after she sat I took one beside her. We had a view of both the restaurant and the front entrance to the hotel. A waitress was soon to our table. She offered us menus and asked us what we’d like to drink. “Champagne!!” we answered in unison. Heather giggled her sexy giggle through her teeth and placed her hand lightly on my forearm. "That’s so funny!” she said. Her touch was unexpected and electric. She let her hand stay a little longer than I ...