I am alone and lonely in a distant hotel
It's a frigid cold night out I can tell
From the bundled up people I can see walking the street

I'm on the third day of my stay
A tough business trip with no time to play
I've had great success but I'm a little beat

Out my third floor window I see a bar advertising beer
Its outdoor patio abandoned for the year
All stacked and chained is its furniture

I see small groups, from time to time, venture out
They smoke and chat as they stand about
Their smoke swirling into the atmosphere

Watching them laugh and chat
Bundled up in coat and hat
I get an idea and decide to be bold

Off goes the television
And all other illumination
And up goes the heat so I won't be cold

Off come my pants, shirt and underwear
So that I am totally bare
I grab a towel from the rack

Hooking it around my middle to keep it up
I get my cellphone and put water in a cup
And take position near the window but well back

For someone to come out I wait and wait
But no one does and it's getting late
As I stand patiently in the dark

I see by the clock that twenty minutes it's been
And begin to think that the idea about which I'd been so keen
Was nothing more than a fanciful lark

Suddenly three women come out
Looking at each other and all about
As they light up cigarettes and talk

'Maybe this is it,' I think as I turn on the light
So now I'm in a room that is all bright
Back in front of the window I walk

Phone chat and water sip I pretend to do
Standing well lit and in full view
The towel around my waist is tight

For several moments I am unnoticed
One finally looks up and her attention becomes focused
On me covered by just a towel in the light

Then her face a smile is wearing
As she points up at me still staring
And says something to her friends

I flex my tummy out then in
The towel that was tight begins to loosen 
And to the floor, as all three gaze, it descends

Around my feet the towel piles
Their expressions change to open-mouthed awe from smiles
As they look at me stark naked in the glow

I look down and say "oh shit"
Pretending to look around like I'm in a fit
I hear squeals and laughs from down below

They no longer seem to be in shock
I watch them animatedly talk
All of a sudden I see a bright light

Another, another and another the flashes repeat
They are way beyond being discrete
As all three capture my apparent plight

I stop my fake call and squint through the window
Pretending to investigate what is below
They see me looking and each their hands raise

My mouth opens in shock
And my hand moves to cover my cock
In apparent dread I down at them gaze

Two continue to wave as they stand
The other gestures for me to move my hand
I think for a moment then shake my head

One, then all form their hands as if in prayer
For a minute or so I stare at them down there
Appearing to contemplate what they have silently said

Then I shrug my shoulders and slowly do what they want me to do
Revealing my naked cock to their view
I thrust my hips forward and back as an extra favour

All three begin to holler and hoot
As they look at me in my birthday suit
I look at them and the moment savour

With each thrust my cock begins to swell
They've noticed the transformation I can tell
As they point and excitedly gesture

The balls of my erect member I cup
All three give me a thumbs up
I bow in appreciation and walk away myself to pleasure