My heart pounding in my chest, all my senses heightened and alert. I walk down the pavement, assessing everyone as I pass them, surely they don’t know what’s just happened, what I’ve just done, do they? Paranoia creeping into my thoughts already…
3 hours earlier:
I arrive a little earlier than planned, the journey in was quiet and I found a parking place straight away. Dressed in my favourite blue and white shirt, smart jeans, and black shoes – I check myself in the car door window again, just to make sure I look at least presentable.
Walking through the lobby of the hotel, I scan quickly but know I’ll arrive first – I’m always early, for everything. Turning the corner and smiling at the receptionist who I’m sure was on last time too, I check in and collect my room key.
Heading to the lounge area, I find a quiet booth by the window, I quickly check my phone and then look at the drinks menu – even though I know what I’ll be drinking. My eyes flick over to the entrance as I hear heels clicking on the floor, my heart rate quickens but it’s not my date for the afternoon.
I sense someone approaching the table, partly hearing but also that unnamed sense that makes you look up – I instantly smile as I see her again. She’s looking at where we sat last time, but the table is taken by a couple of businessmen, so she searches the room and finds my gaze. I see her shoulders relax a little as she changes direction and heads towards me.
I don’t take my eyes off her, wearing a beautiful green and gold dress, her hair flowing over her shoulders, and the same red lipstick as last time. Her bright white teeth show as she smiles widely, I stand up from the seat and we embrace. She smells as inviting as I remember.
Some small talk, a couple of drinks and lots of laughter. The conversation flows naturally, she makes me feel comfortable being myself, being open and safe.
I feel her foot gently rubbing up the back of my calf, it was the same last time. She teases beautifully – I feel my cheeks starting to flush a little and I can’t help but smile.
Eagerly I finish my drink, we make eye contact and no words are needed as I slide out from the booth and offer my hand for her to join me. The alcohol is in my blood, even after only a couple I am starting to feel that relaxation and cloud of happiness arriving.
We enter the lift in the lobby, I take this opportunity to get closer. As the doors slide closed I lean in and kiss her cheek, instantly I feel her fingers on my neck and her head turns. Our lips find each other’s, that same taste returns as our mouths open and tongues embrace. Swirling together gently as my hand explores her body.
The bell dings quicker than I was expecting as the lift reaches Level 5, the doors slide open as we giggle and walk hand in hand down the corridor. Checking the signs, finding room 512, I present the card and hear the electronic buzz allowing us entry.
I hold the door open wide and watch her enter, swaying her hips and running her fingertip along my chest as she smiles at me. I check the corridor but see nobody around.
As soon as the door closes, I feel her push my back gently against it. Her knee runs up between my legs as she leans in and kisses my neck, undoing my shirt buttons with her small delicate fingers.
I lean back, trying hard to relax, my hands instantly drop and explore her body. Running down over her sides, hips, bum. I squeeze, and she softly moans into my neck. My shirt undone, she pulls it, drops it to the floor and kisses down my neck and over my chest.
Gently tracing her fingernails over my chest and stomach, she looks up at me and smiles. Takes hold of my belt and pulls me towards the middle of the room. I laugh, initially surprised – but I quickly regain my composure and scoop her up in my arms.
We fall onto the bed together, giggling as we look into each other’s eyes. She’s pushing me down, onto my back, and slides her leg over me. I don’t resist, she’s clearly in a confident playful mood. I watch as she straddles my legs, her fingers unbuckle my belt and undo my trousers.
I sigh, as she reaches pulls down my jeans and fondles me gently. Tugging my trousers down around my ankles. I lay back, admiring her curves, cheekbones, and hair. She really is a goddess.
To be continued….