One Week Away

Chapter 1

We pull up to the hotel with tired eyes and yawns. The early morning drive had the both of us drained and ready to relax. Christian got out of the car and retrieved our bags before handing the keys over to the valet. 

 We walked into the hotel and I was immediately taken back by the beautiful grand entrance. The lobby was huge with a massive staircase, beautiful chandeliers, cafe's and lounges. The lighting was on the dim side and the smell of roses filled the air which made for a romantic atmosphere.

"Why would John choose a place like this for a company retreat?" It seemed too romantic of a place for a work gathering and considering we weren't allowed to bring our significant others I was a little confused.

"No clue. Seems a little romantic for a work trip." Christian replied. He was right. But I am sure we would soon find out what was so special about this place.

We walked over to the desk where a young lady with short blonde hair was waiting to check us in. With a big smile and excited eyes, she spoke "Hello, how may I help you?" Christian spoke "We have reservations for Christian Davis and Adrianna Jones. We are here for the Griffin Summit retreat." "Yes, one moment please" she replied. 

After what seemed like 10 minutes of her looking at her computer and calling her manager over, she finally spoke to us. "I am sorry Mr. Davis and Mrs. Jones but there was an error in booking. We have double booked one of the original rooms and we only have one room available for the two of you. We apologize for this mistake. We will be discounting your stay if you two are willing to share the one room." 

 Christian looked at me with knowing eyes. My husband would not be happy about this. Sure, Christian and I were great friends and Mitchell and I have had him over to our home on many occasions but sharing a hotel room for a week was a whole other boundary I wasn't sure he would be okay with us crossing.

"How many beds are in this room?" I ask the hotel clerk. "There are 2 queen beds." she replied. Without a pause I responded "That is fine. We will share the room." Christian looks to me "Are you sure?" "Yes Christian. We are both adults and we will be so busy with workshops that we won't be spending much time in our room anyways." "What about Mitchell?" He replied. "I will call him when we get up to the room and explain the situation. Not much we can do. Our promotions are on the line if we don't attend the retreat this week."

The clerk gave us an apologetic smile and handed us the room keys. Silently we made our way over to the elevator. We got up to our room and started to unpack. We still had a few hours before the welcoming dinner later tonight.

"I will be right back. I am going to call Mitchell and get this over with."

"Good luck."

Five minutes later I enter back into our hotel room. 

"How did that go?" Christian says. 

"Well as good as it could have gone I guess. He wasn't too happy about it but like we said there is not much you can do about it." 

I could understand his apprehensions. Even though Christian and I were good friends and there has never been anything romantic between the two of us, there was no denying how attractive he was. He stood at 6'2" with a muscular build, bright blue eyes, short dirty blonde hair and a smile that would drop any woman's panties.

"Well we will make the best of it. I just hope you aren't a secret snorer?"

"Please. I am sure you are the secret snorer here" I responded.

"Oh honey I thought that wasn't a secret." He replied. I smirked and rolled my eyes thinking to myself great there goes my week of relaxation!

"I am going to lay down and watch some TV before our dinner tonight. Anything you want to watch?" I asked him. "No. I think I am going to go down to the gym for a couple of hours. I will leave you here to relax and have some time to yourself." 

I smiled and laid back on the bed with the TV remote in my hand while Christian headed into the bathroom to change into his gym clothes.

He steps out of the bathroom and I can't help but notice his muscular arms protruding out of his tight ribbed white tank top. I drag my eyes down his body slowly taking in his tan skin and muscular legs that his shorts are doing a terrible job at concealing.

I felt a pull in my stomach and a wetness pool at my core. What are you doing I said to myself as I snatched my eyes back to the TV. You are a married woman and this is exactly why Mitchell didn't want you to share a room with him. 

I couldn't help it. It had been so long since Mitchell and I had sex or were even affectionate with each other. I was truly missing a man's touch. We still have an amazing friendship and get along well but are missing the most important part of a relationship. Intimacy.

When Christian left I couldn't help but still feel hot and bothered. I got up and walked over to the dresser where I had placed the contents of my suitcase to find my vibrator. It was the only thing getting me through the last year of my sexless marriage. I thought I would be able to use it a lot this week but our new room arrangements would make that difficult.

I stripped off my clothes and got under the covers. I knew Christian would be gone for a while but I couldn't take any chances of him finding me stark naked on top of the bed with my vibrator plunging deep inside my pussy.

I laid back and started rubbing my hands over my body trying to set the mood. I grab my breasts and give my nipples a hard pinch making them stiffen under my touch. I tried to imagine Mitchell being here with me but my thoughts kept going back to Christian in that tight tank top and gym shorts. I decided to let my mind wander. What could it hurt? 

I reached down and slowly began massaging my clit. I was getting wetter by the second just imagining Christian climbing on top of me with this muscular biceps and bright blue eyes. I slid the vibrator into my wet center and slowly turned up the vibrations. I thrust it in and out gradually picking up speed. 

Finding a steady rhythm my mind drifts back to Christian. I am confident that he would be a passionate lover judging by how much passion he puts into each project we take on. He is attentive to every aspect and doesn't stop until everyone is satisfied with the outcome.

I imagine his tongue slowly drifting down my neck, gliding over each breast, circling my nipples before continuing lower down my naked body and making a final plunge into my juicy pussy. To my surprise my climax hits me hard. My whole body shakes as my toes curl into the sheets and the room goes blurry. I lay there coming down off my high with heavy breaths for a few minutes before I get up to get ready for the welcoming dinner. 

This is going to be a long week!