Visit to Switzerland
The sun was shining in the window of the hotel room as she woke up. She turned in bed and stretched out. The sunbeams danced in the room and she looked forward to the day ahead. The business had brought her to Zurich for the last few days. Some appointments with hotels and two important customers from Switzerland were made finally and she would be able to spend the last day with visiting the city. She was already looking forward to walk through the narrow streets, to go in the many small shops. She loved these shops, the athmosphere in the old part of Zurich. She would go to the little boutique and buy chocolate for her littles and nibble some chocolates self. She would spend her lunchtime in the restaurant with this beauty overlooking the lake. She turned in the bed and looked out of the window, it was cloudless as promised and would be a beautiful day.She remembered the night before, the unknown man she had met in the hotel bar. She felt her heart beat faster and the tingling in her tummy again. She startled. Quickly she got up and went to the bathroom. She urgently needed a shower and had to get ready for the day just to distract herself. But even in the shower her thoughts wandered back to the night before. She didn't want to be alone, and had gone into the bar to drink another glass of wine before falling asleep. There she had met an interesting man and it was much too late as she found her bed. They had drunk wine together, danced and laughed a lot. The evening was over so quickly. He was a globetrotter, actually he came from England, but already lived in the south of France for some years. They had a good time that night. A few times he had touched her rather accidentally, and she still felt the shower, the pleasant tingling and how her nipples were positioned under the bra. As they danced, she was in his arms as a matter of course, and she had felt him leading her without restricting her. She still felt the tingling in her tummy.
Later she went up to the room alone. It was then almost an escape, she had said goodbye quickly. Just a glimpse of a kiss on the cheek. But she had still felt the lips on her cheek as she was later alone. She had a guilty conscience, but she felt a pleasant warmth in her tummy, had been extremely aroused. She should not have stayed much longer in the bar. She knew it was wrong to be so aroused. But this man was so exciting, she could hardly keep her eyes off him. She felt her heart beat faster, her palms got wet. So she said goodbye quickly, and then went to her room. They'd swapped phone numbers, but why should he want to call her? They were both married, a rather coincidental encounter, he would have forgotten her for sure.
Today she didn't want to have breakfast in the hotel, she thought of the little coffee in the alley that she loved so much. When the phone rang with an unknown number, she cursed quietly. She was looking forward to the day, she didn't want a disturbance, and those commercials annoyed her too. She pressed the button and took a deep breath:"Hello, Fischer here." She listened, it was only quiet in the line and she wanted to hang up already angry, when the man from the night before answered himself, she recognized his warm voice. Immediately she felt goosebumps, her heart jumped and her hands got wet. He hadn't said much, except that he had to see her again before leaving, now he was in a hotel on the Zürichberg and just sat on the terrace. They had talked about the wonderful view over the lake in the evening and she was able to call up this picture immediately. He would like to have breakfast with her, and was expecting her in half an hour. He hadn't asked, she felt this desire again, he took the lead and she just enjoyed it. Was it really a good idea, she didn't have to drive, soon everything would be forgotten.
She went to the mirror and did her hair quickly, tied a pigtail, that was the easiest. She creamed her face, felt the cool refreshment and tried to calm down. There was no reason to be excited, she would only have breakfast with the stranger. She put on some lip gloss and pulled the eyelid line with mascara. She had decided to wear a light summer dress, sexy but not obtrusive, she wanted to enjoy the day anyway, and put on the sneakers. When she checked her outfit in the mirror she smiled contentedly, and called the taxi.
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