BiVacation with Ben and Emily

Sam had a good meeting and was going home tomorrow, he thought. He took his 50 year old body to the hotel gym to work out the kinks of sitting for so long. He was working on a stationary bike admiring the two young women on the treadmills when a couple came in, about his age, fit, almost holding hands. She was striking, tall with blonde hair and dark eyes, a nice figure, dressed in tight lycra gym suit. He was a bit grey, slender, blue eyes, wearing an expensive tee and shorts that hugged his butt.
Sam looked at them admiring when the woman turned up to him and asked him how to set the machine. He complied happily and got off to help her. The man looked calmly at him as Sam held her arm, so that she could get on the machine.

"You're very kind." she said, seeming to wink at her husband, who nodded. Sam was about to get back on when she said.

"Oh, please... pick up my towel." Sam stopped, startled but when he looked, she had only a slight smile, and was pointing to a towel on the floor, he was sure hadn't been there before. He thought of hesitating, but she simply said.. "Now... please."

He bent and picked it up and handed it to her. Something about the look in her eyes made him shiver. Or was it excitement? He felt a swelling in his shorts - hoped they hadn't seen.

They worked out for a while, and then as he was getting ready to leave, they did too. She went ahead, and the man came to him and looked, a little smile on his lips. "She wants you to come to our room." Sam was startled and blurted something about friends. "We know you want to. Room 614. We'll have a drink." And then laughing, he reached and touched Sam's cheek, and then turned away.

Sam shuddered again, watching his trim body moving, confidently to her, taking her hand, murmured something, She waved at Sam and they left. Sam felt the same swelling.