THE INN CLUB CH. 02: BECCA. -  Alex enjoys a long layover with Becca. by PtmcPilot - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories. My name is Easton, and a short time ago I discovered a hidden world inside the Cheslea Inn hotel chain. I found out a private, non-exclusive sex club exists that meets just after the bar closes each night. One night a beautiful woman picked me up for anonymous sex and introduced me to what was known as The Inn Club. If you have not read ‘The Inn Club Ch. 01: Alison’, the first page or so will provide good background. It was late December between the holidays. Actually a time of low air traffic. Still, winter had caused some wicked delays and I found myself stranded at a major airport. With luck this was one with a full up Chelsea Inn located in the middle of all the terminals. My flight had been canceled pretty early and the next chance out was at eleven the next morning. I spent the day watching movies, then headed to the lounge around ten pm feeling rested and hopeful, but not many people were around. Around ten thirty a woman in flight attendant attire strolled in with ‘airline issue’ bags in tow. Sitting at the bar she ordered and played on her phone. By eleven she was on her second drink, and to my surprise we were the only two left after closing. As I was about to stand up she stood and turned toward me. Her eyes widened and she smiled, “I didn’t see you there! So good to see you!” “Wow, good to see you too!” I didn’t know what else to say and thought she must have me confused with someone else, but she walked over to me and gave me a big hug and a two cheek euro kiss as a greeting. “Just let me get my drink and we can catch up,” she said. I nodded dumbly and sat down. The flight attendant, with a pretty face and nice perky breasts (she had pushed them into my chest just moments ago), soon sat down right next to me and slid her arm through mine. She whispered in my ear, “Do you play?” I nodded, and passed her my card. It read: Alex Player, The Inn Club (along with my phone number) While the back read simply. ‘solo, hetero’ She said nothing after reading my card, but quickly answered by slipping me hers. Becca Player, The Inn Club (along with her phone number) The back of hers also read 'solo, hetero’ I picked up my phone and waited for her to text me. Becca: 'I’m beat, have time tomorrow am?’ Me: 'sure do’ Becca: 'meet in gym by 6am, depart 6:30, come to 525 @ 6:45, bring change of clothes. and play along. :)’ Me: 'good night’ She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, and placed a key card in my hands before leaving. “So good to see you again Alex, good night.” I waved her goodbye then went up to get some sleep. At a quarter to six I got up, shaved, put on gym clothes and packed my backpack with a change of clothes. I went down to gym, arriving just before six. Not surprisingly, there was no one there. I went in and selected some free weights to start. I was doing lat pulls when the door opened and my date arrived. She was wearing skin tight pale blue tights and a white sports bra that displayed a nice amount of cleavage. Her nipples were poking out and I’ll be damned if she wasn’t sporting a pronounced camel toe. It was unreal. Her loose hair from last night was now in a single braid. I switched to the other arm as she walked over to me. “Good morning hun, didn’t hear you leave this morning.” She walked up behind me and slid her hand into my shorts. I don’t wear underwear under running shorts so she found my cock straight away and gave it a quick squeeze. “Good morning to you to babe. I didn’t want to wake you but you must have been right behind me.” “I’m just going to hit the elliptical for a bit then grab a shower. Join me?” “You bet,” I said as I finished a set. For the next twenty minutes I did my weight routine then took a breather and walked over to her. At that time another man entered the gym. “Hey babe, how are you doing?” I said, and then grabbed a handful of one butt cheek. She