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A chance meeting at the hotel bar
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By *uysmith30 OP Man
over a year ago
Market Harborough |
Looking to explore the below scenario, taking it in turns to post and build the tension. Preferably on Telegram, open to a 121 or group discussion. Message me…
The hotel bar exudes understated luxury — low jazz melodies drift through the air, mingling with the soft clink of glassware and the occasional murmur of conversation. Candlelight flickers gently across polished marble and dark mahogany, casting a warm, golden hue over the room.
Sarah sits alone at the bar, poised yet contemplative. She’s in her work attire — a tailored navy blazer over a crisp white blouse, pencil skirt hugging her form as she crosses one leg over the other with casual elegance. A subtle shimmer reveals the sheer stockings beneath, catching the low light as she shifts slightly on the velvet stool.
In one hand, she holds a slender glass of champagne, the bubbles rising steadily in the pale gold liquid. Her other hand rests lightly on the bar next to her phone, screen-down and ignored. She takes a sip, lips barely parting, eyes scanning the room — not searching, just observing, detached but aware.
A wisp of hair has slipped free from her bun, brushing her cheek as she leans an elbow on the bar. She looks every inch the successful marketing exec — confident, self-possessed, and quietly magnetic in the soft glow of the evening. |
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By *uysmith30 OP Man 49 weeks ago
Market Harborough |
"Looking to explore the below scenario, taking it in turns to post and build the tension. Preferably on Telegram, open to a 121 or group discussion. Message me…
The hotel bar exudes understated luxury — low jazz melodies drift through the air, mingling with the soft clink of glassware and the occasional murmur of conversation. Candlelight flickers gently across polished marble and dark mahogany, casting a warm, golden hue over the room.
Sarah sits alone at the bar, poised yet contemplative. She’s in her work attire — a tailored navy blazer over a crisp white blouse, pencil skirt hugging her form as she crosses one leg over the other with casual elegance. A subtle shimmer reveals the sheer stockings beneath, catching the low light as she shifts slightly on the velvet stool.
In one hand, she holds a slender glass of champagne, the bubbles rising steadily in the pale gold liquid. Her other hand rests lightly on the bar next to her phone, screen-down and ignored. She takes a sip, lips barely parting, eyes scanning the room — not searching, just observing, detached but aware.
A wisp of hair has slipped free from her bun, brushing her cheek as she leans an elbow on the bar. She looks every inch the successful marketing exec — confident, self-possessed, and quietly magnetic in the soft glow of the evening."
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By *odgerMan 49 weeks ago
Coventry(ish) |
A lot of bumping going on here...
But I've had meets where I've been sat minding my business in a hotel bar and the scenario has been the person I'm meeting comes in alone, orders a drink and sits herself down. She then tries to catch my eye and once successful she smiles and follows it up with a flash of the stocking tops. Comes over and asks if I'd like a drink, gets drink, then takes my hand and leads me out, I smile and shrug at bar staff. Very good fun.  |
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This is how all our meets these days are arranged , we go down to hotel bar her dressed as he asked for then meet and watch them kiss touch feel each other in front of me then leave me caged as they go back to our room , I go back once he’s gone |
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By *umblefunMan 48 weeks ago
East Devon and London |
"This is how all our meets these days are arranged , we go down to hotel bar her dressed as he asked for then meet and watch them kiss touch feel each other in front of me then leave me caged as they go back to our room , I go back once he’s gone "
Wish you were staying in my hotel! |
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