By Chance - Sex Stories

By Chance

... and sarong. When I got to the pool, I removed the sarong, put on my sunglasses, lay back in the sunshine, shut my eyes, and tried to relax and empty my mind. After a short time, I had the same uncanny feeling of being watched that I had experienced earlier. I didn’t move my head, but opened my eyes behind my dark glasses and saw him, the same man that I saw at the restaurant sitting across the pool from me. I was sure he was studying my body with great interest as he was pretending to be reading the newspaper he held out in front of him. I suddenly felt quite vulnerable seeing him looking at me in such a way, but at the same time I found myself feeling very aroused. I held my breath for a moment, thinking he had recognized me from the restaurant earlier and might actually come over to say hello, but I was mistaken as he got up from his chair without saying anything and headed for the elevators. Once he disappeared from view, I took a deep breath and tried to make sense of what had just happened. He was clearly staying at the same hotel as me. I wondered if he was with a woman or if he was on his own. I cursed myself for not sending him a smile. Maybe that was what he was waiting for to make him come and talk to me. ***** Later that day, I showered, brushed out my long blonde curls and put on a little makeup, chose a light summer dress to wear with a matching pair of heeled sandals and ventured down to the hotel lounge for a drink. When I walked in I scanned the room and ...

... saw a man sitting at the bar, alone, nursing a drink. “Oh my God, what are the odds?” I thought to myself. It was him, the same man who had been occupying my mind from the moment I saw him for the first time earlier that day at the restaurant, the same man I saw at the pool, and the same man who had unwittingly tainted my mind with sexual thoughts about him. My mouth went dry. I had to find out who this man was. I took a deep breath as I approached the bar and seated myself on a high-back stool next to his. He looked surprised to see me. His eyes stared at my dress and took a glimpse of my thighs as I crossed my legs and settled into the seat. The moment I saw him looking I turned my head directly towards his and I greeting him with a friendly smile. “Hi, I’m Beverly," I said to him, while extending my hand to him. He smiled and shook my hand in a gentle manner, “Hello. I’m Andrew,” he replied. “I noticed you this morning at the restaurant, and then later at the pool. I was surprised you didn’t come over to say hello,” I said, with a show of warming up to him. “Sorry, I really wanted to but I couldn’t get up the nerve,” he confessed, with a little blush lining his cheeks. “Well, I don’t bite,” I laughed jokingly, and it broke the ice between us. He bought me a drink and we talked. And then I bought him a drink and we talk some more. I told him a little about myself and discovered that he was here on business like myself. Close up, he actually looked better than I originally ...