The rendez-vous hotel

Samantha waited nervously in her car at the hotel parking lot. She had agreed to meet Andrew at the hotel lobby at eight. Just five minutes from now.
Andrew and she had known each-other for quite a while, over two years actually; though they had never met in person. They had met online in a community chatroom for open-minded people.
Samantha always felt safe talking to Andrew, not only because she was British and he lived in the States, far enough away that they’d never bump into each-other by accident; but also because he seemed accepting of everything she told him and shared many of the same fantasies.
Over the years, Andrew had not only become the one person she could talk to about her fantasies, but the go-to-guy when she was alone and horny. She’d spent many nights online roleplaying with him and even masturbating to his instructions.
And now he was here, waiting for her probably in the hotel lobby.

I’m visiting London, for work, he had told her whilst chatting a few days ago. Would you like to meet up?
Samantha had eagerly agreed. When they discussed where they should meet for the very first time, she had declined his offer to go out for drinks. They wouldn’t have much to talk about anyway, they chatted for long hours several times a week. Besides, the subject of their discussion would quickly turn into one she doesn’t want to be overheard.
Andrew didn’t want to meet at the hotel he was staying at however, even though they both agreed their night would likely end in bed together. Their online encounters had always been mostly anonymous and he wanted to retain some privacy.
Which is why they were meeting at a rendez-vous hotel. They would meet in the lobby, have a drink at the hotel bar and if everything went smoothly, go up to the room Andrew had reserved for them.