A Layover in Boston

Anyon found himself being peppered with questions. They asked him everything from where he grew up to how many siblings he has, and who he was dating. Anyon could see Caitlin and Jen's eyes widen as he told them he was single. Anyon also noticed that Rachel didn't ask him one question. She seemed to be analyzing him and he felt like Rachel didn't like him. Maybe she had a preconceived notion of him and for the time being, she would only like him if he passed certain tests. Guilty until proven innocent he thought. Anyon didn't know why, but he felt most drawn to her and he kind of wanted her approval.

The conversation continued, but then Anyon noticed a woman coming through the bar. She was similar in height to him and walked with confidence and almost a sense of importance. She was a women who captured the room. She could have any person in that bar tonight as she commanded everyone's attention. As she got closer Anyon recognized that dark black hair. Was it her? Was that the women he wanted to see from the front?

As the woman drew closer Anyon noticed she was wearing black heels, a black skirt, and a white blouse with a black suit jacket. Her face was beautiful. She had brown skin, with dark eyes and perfectly full reddish brown lips. Anyon was speechless. This woman was the most incredible black women he ever laid eyes on. Anyon checked her out as she moved. Her legs were perfectly shaped and defined, despite the fact that she wore panty hose. Her white blouse was unbuttoned just enough and her big tits pressed against the fabric of her blouse. He imagined her tight body without cloths. Just the way she moved made Anyon instantly drawn to her. As she got closer she smiled at Jess, flashing her perfect white teeth.

That's my type. Perfect. Confident and sexy.

Anyon admired this women and was curious who she was.

"Well it's about time!" Jess said sarcastically.

"I know, I know! I'm sorry, that was work. I'm not flying out of here until tomorrow afternoon instead of tomorrow morning. I guess that means I can sleep in tomorrow." Anyon noticed she had a sweetness about her, but also a tone of self-assurance and maybe a fun side that Anyon would love to explore.

Confidence and self-assurance were major turn-ons for Anyon.

Just then the gorgeous woman noticed Anyon.

Her eyes soaked him in. She instantly noticed his blue eyes and noticed how he stood with a sense of purpose, strength, and inner confidence. It was more than just the way he exuberated confidence, he seemed to be a man who resembled a man in control. She could see his broad shoulders and his sculpted muscles through the white fabric of his shirt. Iris began to wonder what he looked like underneath those cloths.

Jess noticed the two of them observing one another and said, "Oh, I'm sorry Iris, this is my friend Anyon. We were actually just headed over to his table to join his friends. Anyon this is Iris, she is the flight attendant I was talking about."

Iris never took her eyes off him. She found him sexy and wanted the chance to get to know him. She wanted to say something clever, but she also wondered if she should she play hard to get? Iris thought about it for a few more seconds. No games tonight, I'm just going to be myself and see where it goes. Besides I have to fly out tomorrow.

"Hey Anyon. It's nice to meet you. I'm Iris."

"Nice to meet you Iris," Anyon said holding out his hand to shake hers. In his left hand he held a drink.

Iris smiled, "You already know what I drink? You're a fast man. I'm impressed!" She laughed as she joked with him.

"Ahh you think to highly of me. Not a clue!" Anyon smiled. This is Jess' drink and it looks like she was going to leave it here. Anyon had noticed the drink next to Jess when he had come over. "But, I would be happy to buy you a drink. I've already offered the group the next round on me if you would join us at our table."

"Well thank you. I appreciate that. I'm not much of drinker, but tonight I could go for a sex on the beach". Iris said with a sparkle in her eye. It was her first hint at Anyon that she was interested in him.

Anyon pierced his lips together and nodded up and down, "Good choice, good choice."

"So where are your friends?" Iris asked

"Or should we just head over?" Jess asked

"Let's go!" Jen practically shouted.

"Sounds good, there right over there." Anyon pointed in the direction of his table. He looked at Iris. "Mind walking over with me and then we can get you that drink?"

There was something in the way he asked her that made Iris find Anyon to be very endearing but also caring and genuine. She felt as if he truly cared for her even in just meeting her. Iris put her hand through his arm and armpit. "I'd love that," she smiled. Anyon could smell her perfume. Cherry blossom as she came closer to him. His cock twitched in his pants. The smell of woman could drive any man into a lustful state. It definitely had an effect on Anyon, but he controlled himself.

As the women left their booth and headed over with Anyon, it was Rachel that took notice of how Iris had snuggled up close to him. This brief interaction of affection annoyed her. She didn't really understand why. She was trying to figure out Anyon, but could not place her own feelings towards him. Now she was pissed that another woman was getting his attention. What the hell was it about this guy that was stirring her emotions? She had just met him and yet she found her self-curios about him, but didn't even ask him one question. Now another woman had gotten to him first and she may have missed her opportunity.

As the group made its way to the table, it was Trevor who spoke first.

"Well it's about time Anyon! I was just getting ready to make my way over there and help you get these ladies to come visit with us!"

"Oh trust me my friend, he convinced us to come over, you have to be the one to make us want to stay!" Jen responded sarcastically.

"Oh I like you! I like that challenge." Trevor nodded his head sizing up Jen. "We'll keep this fun."

Everyone laughed and introductions were made. Anyon and Iris remained standing next to each other each person found a seat in the booth.

Iris looked at Anyon and asked, "So um, will I be sitting next to you? Iris had a sarcasm in her voice, but it also sounded curious. Anyon found her so sex that only a few thoughts crossed his mind.

You're not leaving my side, if I have my way, your legs will be wrapped around my head later tonight.

The thoughts in his head needed to be calmed at the moment. Anyon needed to control and he needed to drive her curiosity by remaining confident and maybe a little stand offish.

He smiled at her. "Depends. He moved closer to her. His lips were next to her ear. "Let's see how interesting we can keep it. Now let's go get you that drink."

Iris was intrigued. Anyon had gone from being genuinely caring, to nonchalant and sarcastic. This guy was interesting. With his breath and deep voice so close to her ear, it woke her pussy. She could feel the heat between her legs. Keep it together she thought. If he wants to play that sarcastic game, then I can play my own game.

"Interesting?" Iris laughed and smiled at him. "You better hope you keep it interesting. I won't tolerate boredom! This is my night off, I have to keep it interesting!"

Perfect. Just my type. This woman was not going to be easy. This is going to be interesting.

Anyon grinned at her.

Anyon put his left hand on her back and waved his right hand forward, urging her to move towards the bar. "As I said, first let's get you that drink."

Iris complied and moved in the direction of the bar. This gave Anyon the opportunity to look at her back side. Her ass was a perfect heart shape. It was thick and firm. Iris had an hourglass figure and her calves were defined despite the fact that she wore tights. Anyon guessed she must have worked hard on that figure. As she walked in her black heels, Anyon admired how her ass sashayed back and forth and her calf muscles flexed. Anyon knew tonight that his attention would be on this beautiful black woman and he couldn't wait to get her where he longed her to be, his bed.

Anyon's mind began to wander. He imagined the panties she was wearing. Maybe a black thong, with a whale tale. Or maybe a pink thong with just a G-string. Anyon's cock twitched in his pants. This was getting to be too much for him in one day. First Yuki's text and now this woman. Man was he blessed.

Iris and Anyon waited at the bar. Anyon had positioned himself behind a couple. He turned his body, so he had his hip and arm leaning against the bar. This allowed him to face Iris. Iris stood with her arms crossed and facing Anyon. She looked at him and studied him a bit more. He wasn't like other guys she had met. He seemed so sure of himself, confident, but not cocky, genuine yet mysterious. She had just met him and yet she couldn't help but wonder what he was really like. Was this all a façade? Iris needed to know more about him.

So Anyon, tell me, what brings you out tonight? Do you live in the area?

Anyon looked at her. He studied her for a moment. Her dark brown eyes looking for answers. How would he play it? Should he say something sarcastic or just be himself and give her honest, truthful answers? He continued looking at her for the moment. He noticed the twinkle in her eye and the beauty she portrayed. She was truly stunning as the lights glared off her perfectly symmetrical face. Gorgeous was all that came to his mind. He decided to be real and be honest with her.

"Well those guys at the table are friends of mine. We've been friends since college and we get together at least once a month to catch up and go out. To your second question, I do live in the area. My home is near the city, but I'm originally from a place on the coast in Massachusetts."

"So you grew up here?"

"For the most part. I just don't live in my hometown where I grew up. Mostly because of my career."

"Interesting. So you guys have been friends since college and you still get together, and what do you guys do on your nights out?"

"Depends. Sometimes we just watch pro games or go and play golf. I guess it depends on the time of the year. It's good to keep up with them, they're good guys." Anyon tried reading her body language and her face. She still looked intrigued, but she had an inquisitive look on her face.

"Oh I see and you guys must do other things too right?"

It seemed Iris was looking for something. "Again it depends, but sometimes we try to find women like you and keep it interesting." Anyon smiled as he said this and his tone was completely sarcastic.

Iris smiled. "There it is! Looking for women! So am I a woman you are trying to impress or even pick up?"

Anyon reached over and pulled her just above her hips bringing her closer to him. Iris collapsed forward moving in the direction of his pull.

Anyon looked at Iris who was now at his eye level. "Maybe. Let's see how gripping we can make this."

Iris could feel the heat in her legs grow. She felt turned on by this man. There was something captivating about him. She wanted to give in to him right then and there, but she would not. She knew that women probably threw themselves at him and she assumed he liked a challenge and confidence. So that's what she would do.

Just then the bartender interrupted their moment. "Can I get you something?" Anyon never took his eyes off Iris. "The lady here would like a sex on the beach."

Iris could feel the wetness in her pussy. The way he never took his eyes off her and the pronunciation of sex created a desire for Anyon to talk dirty to her. He was firm and confident and she could feel the power in his grip. Anyon surely was person of strength. A strength that she found so sexy.

The bartender realized he had interrupted their moment and said, I'll get that right over to you."

"Thank you" Anyon replied. Again he never took his eyes off her.

Iris decided she was going to pick up her game. She never took his eyes off him. She leaned in a little closer to him and put her hand on his knee. "You know, no one ever finds me not intriguing. You think you have what it takes Anyon to keep me interested? Just so you know, I'm not your average woman, I aim to please and I expect to be pleased and if I'm not, don't expect to be pleased." Iris winked at him just as the bartender put the drink on the bar for her to grab. Without hesitation Iris picked up the glass and took a sip with a smirk on her face. "Shall we head back to the booth?"

Anyon's mind raced. He was not flustered. He was excited and infatuated. This surely would be a challenge and loved challenges. This was going to be fun.

"After you." Anyon followed Iris back to the booth checking out her ass. If he played his game right, he had a feeling he would be eating her out and fucking that pussy from behind.

Just my type of woman. Perfect.

*

There were multiple conversations going on around the table. Anyon sat with Iris, while Chad and Jess sat next to each other. Both were discussing their significant others. Anyon noticed that Trevor was in conversation with Jen. He was not surprised by this. Trevor always loved a thicker woman, which had been the case since college. The more Anyon observed Jen, he started to think she was a woman who really craved a man's attention. It wasn't desperation, but maybe a step down from desperation, maybe needy? Anyon wasn't sure, but he could definitely see Trevor making his move on her and she accepting it with ease. Liston and TJ sat with Caitlin and Rachel. The four of them seemed to be having a joint conversation. Every once in a while, Anyon had noticed Rachel looking at him. He still could not figure her out, but he didn't seem to care now that Iris had captivated his attention.

Both Iris and Anyon spent time getting to know one another. They talked about the life a flight attendant, and he talked about being a financial advisor. Nothing really out of the ordinary except the fact that both of them were incredibly attracted to one another. The more they talked, the more comfortable they grew together, and that comfort led to even more sexual attraction.

"You want to play a little game?" Iris asked looking at the bar while talking to Anyon.

"Always. What's the game?"

"It's called Guess Who."

"Like the board game?"

Iris smiled. "Not really, kind of similar I guess, but the game is very simple. She looked at him now. "So the game is about people watching. You observe the bar and try to guess who's going home with who at the end of the night. Now these two people could be anyone, but it can't be a couple. So you have to determine if they're single, and if they trying to pick up someone." She smiled. "Do you want me to go first?"

"Interesting. I'm intrigued. So I just pick two people that I think will go home with another?

"Yup. That simple, but yet not that simple."

Anyon smiled and nodded, he liked people watching games. "So what do I get if I win?"

"Hmmm." Iris looked at him and smiled. She leaned a little closer. "Depends. If you win you get to do whatever you want with me, but if I win, you have to do something for me." She winked at him as she pulled her head away from him.

Anyon nodded. He could feel an electricity run through his body. "Alright, I'm game. If you're ready you can certainly go first. I still need to make some observations."

Iris took a few moments to study the people at the bar and made some notes. She seemed to hone in on someone.

"You see the guy with the black hair and the Redsox jacket?" Anyon nodded. "I'm thinking he is going to try to get with the girl with blond hair with the pink Redsox hat."

Anyon zoomed in on their interaction.

"I bet he's telling her about all the games he's been to. Talking about how he loves the Redsox and that they should go to a game together. In fact, he probably has season tickets. Sox are going all the way next year! They've got this starting pitcher names Cosar and he's the shit!" Iris did her best impression of the Boston accent.

Anyon laughed. "Sounds like the typical Boston guy!"

Iris nodded at him.

"And what is she saying?"

Iris looked at her for a moment and started in a peach voice. "I went to a Sox game one time, and one of the players gave me a ball, and guess what, I didn't even know his name!"

Anyon laughed. He actually found it pretty funny what she was saying, and it may have even been true. "So are those two your pick for the night?"

Iris laughed, "Hell no, I just like making up what people are saying. Those two don't stand a chance".

Anyon laughed again. He was starting to appreciate her sense of humor and he liked her overall personality. Her sense of humor was sexy.

"So how long do we have before we make choice?"

"Well for now we can observe, but in an hour, you need to have your pick."

"Got it." he responded. Anyon looked over at the bar. There were many different interactions taking place. He would have to break this down into groups and study body language. He looked over at Iris who was staring back at him. Anyon made eye contact with her. "You already have your pick?"

She smiled and shook her head from side to side. "I have a pick, but I still need some time to observe. You keep looking. The clock is ticking."

Anyon could not get over her smile. She was stunning. He found her so sexy that he just wanted to feel her, touch her. He wondered how her skin felt, how it tasted. He wondered what it would be like to wrap his arms around her waist. He knew she was his choice to go home with and he was ready to drop her a hint. "Well, I can tell you that I have my own personal pick of who I might want, but you'll have to wait for that choice later."

Iris looked back at him. Had he picked up on her hint? Was he playing her? The look on his face looked genuine and filled with desire. She hoped he was talking about her, because she wanted him. If she was going home with anyone tonight it would be him. "I can wait for that, but I won't wait all night. Remember time is ticking, 58 minutes and counting." Iris broke their stare and started looking at the bar.

Anyon continued looking at her. He could barely take his eyes off her. She looked back one more time and smiled at him, then she went right back to looking at the bar. Anyon wanted to know more about her, and he would ask her more, but also remembered he would need to regain control and try to win this lustful game they had started between them.

Anyon noticed a couple off to side. He had noticed them earlier as potential candidates. Both the man and women were younger then him, maybe by six or seven years he guessed. The girl was attractive, with long blond hair. She wore a black sweater and tight jeans. She had a slim figure with small perky tits that pushed out of the sweater. Anyon noticed how she was gently touching the man's wrist as they engaged in conversation. The man wore jeans and a t-shirt representing the Bruins logo. Anyon guessed he was not interested in working out as he had flimsy arms, but possessed a level of confidence that was clearly drawing the blond haired woman.

As he observed the couple at the bar, he asked, "So Iris, where are you from?"

She smiled, is this one of your distraction techniques or are you really curios? She looked at Anyon, briefly, but this time he didn't take his eyes from the bar.

"Curious" he said.

Iris noticed his focus for the first time. She watched as he looked intently at a couple at the bar. That intense focus he was demonstrating, was attractive. She decided to answer his question. "I'm from D.C., but now live in Florida. Moved to Florida when I became a flight attendant."

"Which part of Florida?"