Hello Seattle

In a former lifetime (Pre-Covid) I frequently traveled for work. Being in Boston, this means that day long meetings to Seattle make for multi-day excursions. Get up at 3:00 in the morning in order to get ready, head into the airport, clear security and catch a flight clear across the country.

Unfortunately this time I had the head cold from hell... I'm usually the "Suck it up and soldier on till I drop" kind of guy... and this was no different. By the way when they say not to fly when you sinuses are blocked... they aren't kidding.

I flew the five hours or so to Seattle in a massive amount of pain. I think if it was any worse my head would have exploded... When I landed, the first thing I did was find the local CVS and buy a selection of different cold medicine to help clear out my head. The next day was a full 10 hours of high level meetings at the executive level, so even though my part would be small, I really needed to be on my A game.

Between flight time, turning back the clocks, and taxi, I got to my hotel room around 10:00 feeling like a zombie. Once in my room I followed my usual ritual. I checked over the room for basic cleanliness. Locked and bolted the door. Stripped off naked, opened the curtains wide and sat on my bed with my phone. (I never wear anything while I am in a hotel room unless I am on my way out.) I then checked my emails on my phone. I quick message from my colleague confirmed I had a couple of hours before I was needed for prep meetings.  

Given my few hours to myself I opened up the packets off cold medication and took a mix of different things hoping to clear my head and help me remain functional. Then I went into the bathroom to take a shower. The hot shower helped me to finally be able to breathe, and helped ease the pain in my muscles from the flight. I felt about 90% better. However having had only a few hours sleep the night before, combined with the medicine I also felt exhausted. 

I stepped out of the showed and toweled off ever inch of my perfectly smooth body. (The weekend before I had a full body wax.) Then went over to the bed, lay down and turned on the TV. It was mid-day so there was nothing worth watching on. The sun was streaming in on my skin, making me feel warm and relaxed. I didn't notice, but I was soon asleep, completely naked, on top of the bed.I woke up after a few hours feeling refreshed. My body had clearly woken up before my mind had, as I was fully hard. Eyes not even open yet I reached down and ran my hand over my smooth balls, felt my hard cock, throbbing with life... I gave myself a slow stroke. Then opened my eyes. 

Across the street was an office building. Two floors up, was an open rooftop area that was done up so people could get out for fresh air... or to smoke. There were probably 20 or so people around the area that I could see. And there I was completely naked in full view. I laid there for a few minutes before the alarm on my phone went off indicating I had to get up and start being functional.