hubby has to go to a trade show every year that's only an hour or so from home. i drive there separately after he's away for a day or two and we meet up in the crowded hotel lobby bar and do a little role playing. we pretend we're strangers just meeting for the first time, and i'll be dressed to look hot. somewhere along the way i'll mention out loud that oh, i have to be careful in this skirt because it's so short and i'm not wearing panties, or something like that. something to entertain the patrons nearby. eventually i'll ask him, do you have a room here, and when he says yes, i'll ask what the view is like, and maybe suggest we go up. it's fun to put on a little show. sometimes i'm already undressing by the time we get to his room.
other hotel bar fun we've had was on our honeymoon at a hawaiian resort. i did the touristy thing of buying a grass skirt, which came down to just below mid thigh but i wore nothing underneath it while we sat in the lobby bars. just a bikini top sometimes, sometimes a snug t shirt, or a camisole. i loved how open it felt.
emily
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