A Chance Encounter
Chapter 1
Dale is a guy that works too much and never has time to meet anyone, let alone go on any dates. At 47 he is still single and hasn’t been on a date in 4 years. As a successful security consultant he has traveled to many places to advise companies on safety and security within their firms. He makes a good living but as of late he is thinking the trade off is not what he was hoping for.
Well Dale is in Vancouver Canada this week, staying at a posh hotel. He always gets the penthouse with a balcony to have his morning coffee to watch the sunrise, or his evening glass of wine to watch the sunset. Either way it is a good life, though a lonely one.
Today is no different; he just finished at the office of some computer game company and was sitting on the balcony of his penthouse suite enjoying his white wine, a Canadian white from the grey-monks winery in the Okanagan, “nice sweet white wine to watch the sunset tonight” Dale thinks.
As Dale looks out he see’s a lady in the adjacent penthouse, a very stunning redhead with deep green eyes and a soft rounded face with skin as smooth as silk, with a very slight hint of makeup. “WOW! Gorgeous.” he says aloud. Watching her move around her balcony he is captivated by her swaying hips and the jiggling of her breasts, how her curves are accentuated by the sunshine, her long flowing auburn red hair blowing in the breeze. Now Dale is no perfect guesser of cup sizes but if he had to guess he’d say an easy D if not DD and with her shorter stature, about 5’2” roughly, those large breasts are looking way larger, her hips swaying back and forth. She’s not a small petite type, but rather curvy with an ass that is round and full. She talks on her cell phone and walks back and forth in a pair of 4 inch stiletto heels along the outer edge of the balcony giving Dale a perfect view of her light green mid thigh length skirt and white button up blouse. As Dale watches he thinks “damn I would love to see that lady in nothing at all.”
She finishes her call and heads inside. Dale looks back out over the ocean and watches as the sun begins its descent, turning the sky shades of pinks and golds streaking across the sky and turning the ocean into a stunning shade of orange. He hears the sliding screen door of his pretty neighbor and as he glances over he sees his neighbor walk back out onto her balcony wearing an emerald green lace robe with a bottle of wine in one hand and a glass in the other. He is again mesmerized by her captivating beauty as she stops at the railing and looks out over the ocean.
Her robe is somewhat see through and with the setting sun off to her left and Dale to her right he can make out the curves of her body as the suns rays cut through her robe, her large full breast are outlined by the sun. As Dale watches a slight breeze comes in off the ocean and her thin wispy robe blows slightly open to the side and he is treated to a view of a very sweet, sexy, well toned and shapely set of legs. She is wearing a pair of 3 inch high heeled slippers, clear, showing off her little feet, with a green feather on the top. As his eyes trail up the curve of her hips he sees the waistband of her panties, completing the vision of this goddess.
As Dale watches, she shifts to turn slightly to the right to try to keep her robe from blowing completely open, which fortunately for him, fails. As she turns slightly the breeze blows her robe open and he is greeted to a glorious view of very pale green lacy panties and a dark outline of a long thin strip of darkness leading from the top of her panties all the way down to her bulge where her legs meet. His cock jumps at the sight and he moves to readjust himself to ease the pinch his 8 inch cock is causing, as he shifts she glances over and smiles at him. He looks up and smiles back, unsure what else to do.
“Beautiful view, isn’t it?” she asks.
“Yes! Absolutely breath taking,” he replies without taking his eyes off of her.
Smiling again she turns back to the sunset, but doesn’t make an effort to pull her robe over her exposed legs or panties. The breeze is getting a little stronger now and Dale can see her nipples poking through the thin material of her robe, as goosebumps rise along her skin. “hmmm, wonder if she is wearing a bra or not?” he asks himself. As if to answer the unasked question she turns to face him, her back to the sunset as a gust of wind blows her robe open to expose her stomach and soft silky white flesh of her breasts from the underside. Dales eyes are locked on her body as the wind becomes his best friend and continues to blow her robe open and closed, exposing her to him.
“I think I should have put a little more on before coming out here. What do you think?” she asked.
“I think you are dressed just fine, if you don’t mind the chilly breeze off the ocean.”
“Oh, I don’t mind the chill, it’s the wind that keeps opening my robe up. But then again, I don’t think you mind the little show. Do you?” she giggles.
“I didn’t really think about it, but now that you mention it, no, I don’t mind,” he answered, thankful for the bottle of courage he has almost consumed.
She just smiles and turns back to the ocean view. As he sits and tries his best not to stare at this goddess that has placed herself in his line of vision he is confronted with a realization that if he gets up he will be showing her exactly how much he has enjoyed her little show with a raging rock hard erection. Dale being the type of guy that goes commando as much as possible, his hard cock will undoubtedly draw attention from her. So he just sits and admires her beauty without moving too much.
As she stands looking out over the ocean the wind grabs her robe and blows it right off her right shoulder exposing her large full breast with her soft pink areola and long poking nipples completely to Dale. She moves her hand over to lift it back in place but not in any hurry.
Dale is now in need of some sexual release and needs to deal with it right away. His rock hard cock is throbbing and twitching as this goddess is being exposed slowly and deliberately by the wind and she is in no hurry to end his little show.
“My name is Dale, by the way.”
“Colleen,” she says in a very sexy sultry voice that Dale was sure had changed a bit. “Nice to meet you, Dale. Do you come out onto the balcony every night?”
“Every night and every morning, yes. What about you? Is this your first night at the hotel?”
“Yes, I just arrived from Toronto on business this afternoon. Maybe I will see more of you over the next week until I leave to go back.”
Dale is rejoicing inside; he will be here for another week himself.
“I would like that. Maybe we could have dinner together tomorrow night and watch the sunset together again?”
“Maybe. Or we can just enjoy it the same way tomorrow evening as well,” she replied.
“Either way works for me.”
“Good. I will see you in the morning for coffee then. I need to get some sleep; I’ve got a big day tomorrow. Night Dale, nice to meet you.”
And with that she turns to the door and heads inside. Dale is thankful yet disappointed and gets up to head for the shower – a cold one.
To be continued…
(Image Source: Marc Dorcel)