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I noticed you immediately. You looked lost. But it's New York City, crammed with tourists that looked lost, so it wasn't just that that caught my attention. No, it was your eyes. They sparkled. It was your long legs, your shoulders, your neck. You were stunning. I had to talk to you.

*quot;Hey, it looks like you could use some help.*quot; I said.

You turned around and looked at me.

*quot;Actually yes, I'm a little lost. I'm trying to find a yoga studio. My neck is killing me and I desperately need to stretch. Know of one?*quot; you asked.

I could tell by the amused smirk on your face that you thought you had stumped me. I don't look like I would know anything at all about yoga. You're long and lean. A yoga stereotype. I'm short and muscular, a former college soccer player.

*quot;Well if your neck is bothering you, you might be better off with a massage, don't you think? But sure, there's a yoga studio between 8th and Broadway. It's about six blocks from here. I'm done with work for today so I don't mind walking with you,*quot; I offered.

*quot;Alright, if it's not an inconvenience, why not?*quot; you respond.

We start walking, the August humidity taking its toll quickly.

*quot;So are you in New York for long?*quot; I asked as I wiped sweat from my brow.

*quot;No, I'm only here for a couple days, today is my only day off. The next two days I'm stuck in meetings,*quot; you say as you roll your eyes.

*quot;Well if today is your only day off, let me show you around a little bit? I promise I don't bite. We'll start with the yoga studio and if you are up for it, we can grab some drinks after?*quot;

*quot;Maybe,*quot; you smiled. Gorgeous. *quot;Let's start with the yoga studio.*quot;

We walked through the crowds making small talk until we finally found the yoga place. No classes available today. Shoot. I had to find a way to get you to stick around a bit longer.

*quot;How bad is your neck?*quot; I asked.

*quot;It sucks but I'll live. Probably will just head back to the hotel and rest.*quot;

Shit. No.

*quot;Well how about a drink first? I hear alcohol relaxes muscles?*quot;

Fuck, now I sound desperate. But I wanted to talk to you. Get to know you better. Your smile was intoxicating and the way you licked your lips before you answered made me instantly wet. I don't respond to people like this. Ever.

*quot;Alright, what the hell. There's a bar in my hotel, I'll buy you a drink since you walked me to the yoga place.*quot;

YES!

We continued to chat about random things, where we lived, why we were in NY as we walked the two miles to your hotel. You were more than just super sexy. You were smart and funny. Now I was really interested. We made our way kurtköy escort to the hotel and one drink turned into two turned into three. The conversation flowed effortlessly. Every once in a while you would rub your neck and shoulder, obviously it was still bothering you. Time to make my move.

*quot;I really think a massage would help with that,*quot; I suggested.

*quot;Oh yeah?*quot; you smiled, *quot;know any one that will come to my hotel and give me a massage at this hour?*quot;

This was it.

*quot;Well, I'll do it if you want,*quot; I offered.

pleasesayyespleasesayespleasesayyes.

*quot;You have any massage experience?*quot; you inquired.

*quot;Let's just say you wouldn't be the first woman I've ever given a neck rub to,*quot; I responded.

You paused. Did you understand?

*quot;Ok, let's go,*quot; you said as you grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door and into the elevator.

Those three drinks had hit me hard and I suddenly felt woozy. I leaned up against the side of the elevator, looking at you, as you leaned against the other side, staring back.

Was it obvious that I wanted to fuck you?

Finally we got to your floor, and I followed you to your room. After a couple tries you got the key in and the door swung open.

You started to peel off your clothes.

*quot;I need a shower,*quot; you said as you stripped down in front of me all the way to your thong. Then that came off too. *quot;Too much walking today and NY is so fucking humid. Have a seat, grab a drink from the minibar if you want, I won't be long.*quot;

I tried not to stare, but failed. I couldn't believe that the sexy woman I had noticed on the streets just a few hours earlier was naked, and I was in her hotel room!

Your body was amazing, better than I had imagined. Long and lean, flat stomach, well defined shoulders, long sexy neck, perfect breasts with hard cherry red nipples. Nicely waxed pussy. You obviously took care of your body. I liked that.

I watched as you disappeared into the bathroom, leaving the door wide open. I could look in the mirror and see you, hot steam surrounding your body as you leaned against the side and let the hot water rain down on you. I mixed myself my fourth G