Setting: Busy, bustling lobby of the hotel I'm staying in.
I saunter by a group in line at the front desk, lock eyes with a large, silver haired gentleman who is looking impatient and in need of a drink.  
I can see that hint of recognition in his eyes.  That...  "hmmm I know you from somewhere..." look.
I smile, and push the button on the elevator panel.
Elevator door opens and I load in.. but so does my silver haired gentleman and his whole group.  Silence on the way up to the floor that receives our whole crew.  The whole ride I can sense this fellow's energy.  Something raw between us.
We all end up getting off on the same floor.  I feel his eyes glancing at me as I swipe my card for one of the rooms nearest the elevator.
Two hours later, I hear a tentative knock at the door.  (unconscionable behaviour, of course.. but this is fantasy)
I peep through the keyhole; The Silver haired man.

I open the door and his face is all desperation, urgency, and unbidden horniness.  He says... "I.."  
But that's all he can say.

I pull him into the room.  His hands gather around my hips, sweep up, under my shirt, and shove my bra out of the way.  My breasts are bare and his hands, fingers, tongue are all over them as his foot is trying to kick the door closed.

"I.. I'm supposed to be at the workout room for one hour.  One hour!"
His gasping whispers tickle my ears.

Here's where my fantasy comes in...  "I can work you out."  
I say.  It's cheesy but who cares!  I'm in a cheesy, horny, breasts being squeezed by a silver haired stranger kind of mood.    

: )  mmmmm  Gia Bellini is in rare form tonight!