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Author: dumpando Published: 10/4/2007 story views: 2174
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Hi, I am not an author but I guess you don't need to be one to write your own experience. Imagination is not unleashed in this, it's all facts. Hope you enjoy it. Do tell me if you like it or otherwise. (9teen.eighty4@gmail.com)
I am 25 now and this happened 2 years ago. I had to go to Lahore for work and was staying at a Holiday Inn. I did not know anyone in the city, so all I could do after work was drive back to the hotel, hit the gym, take a shower and then take my laptop to the lobby and chat while enjoying some eye-candy. I used to choose a place where I could see the entrance of the lobby. Thanks to the wedding season, I never got bored. The lobby was filled with many beautiful girls and not to mention well-dressed boys.
The day I checked in, I saw a foreign guy, whatever his age was, he looked 20. All I could think of was WOW. It was very unlike me but I kept staring at him with my mouth open and yes he noticed me looking at him. He was too cute to be straight. I am not an ugly person myself and I do take care of my body. I am 6'0'' and 75Kgs, average build. He said something to the receptionist and from the way he was standing at the desk it was obvious that he was gay. Bingo!
A day after that, I got my laptop and came down to lobby. He was sitting in the email room, which had glass walls that let you see people working on the computers. I positioned myself in a way that I could look at him as well as on my screen with a slight eye movement. The distance was around 7 feet. I started chatting with my friends online always with an occasional glance at him. On my third or fourth glance, I noticed him looking at me. I was not ready for that so I just looked back at my screen. Damn me! I cursed myself a little bit gathered some courage and looked at him again. He was still staring, no smile, an expressionless face. I kept the eye contact this time and after a couple of seconds I raised my eyebrows just in a Hi sort of way. His response was a hand movement saying WHAT with a puzzled expression? Err, may be I was wrong and he was not the type. All I could do was muster a shrug of my shoulders and then returned my eyes back on the screen but I had the feeling that he was still looking at me and I was right. When he caught my eye, he said something again in sign language. He pointed at me and then pointed upwards, which I interpreted as "Are you staying upstairs?" My nod was my answer, and then came the most magical signal from him, "Lets Go!”
I was like dumbstruck. That’s it? I would be with this gorgeous guy and I didn’t even know his name. Anyways I got myself back in senses and looked at him again. He was not at the computer anymore. I saw him standing in front of the lift. I just ignored everyone I was talking to online, didn’t even bother to say bye and