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By *eus10 OP Man
over a year ago
milton keynes |
With beating anticipation Lucy studied her reflection in the elevator mirror, as it whisked her up to the 15th floor of the hotel. By hervown admission she looked glamerous in her white buttoned blouse and black jacket. Her short skirt stopping midway down her thighs, allowing her black stocking to show of her slender legs, matching a pair of expensive black high heeled shoes, she had bought for the occasion.
Stepping from the lift, she checked her messages on her phone once more. There had been nothing further except the first message, instructing her to go to room 42 and to let herself in. Once in, she was to read the contents of the envelope which was to be found next to the bed.
Now standing in the corridoor outside the room, she tried to remember how she had got herself into this situation. She had been messaging this guy over a number of months at first just polite conversation, until it got to a point where she was sharing her most erotic and favourite fantasies with him. She would pass her day, dreaming about getting home so she could see his reply to what she had written. Had she met him? No. Had she spoken to him? No. But now she found herself stood outside a room of a London Hotel, about to enact one with him. Though she had told him so many of her dark hidden fantasies, she had no idea which one he had chosen to perform on her, that evening. She was trembling with excitment, as she took a deep breath and pushed open the door.
The room she found herself in was not small, nor was it large. However the decor was lost on her, her only gaze fixed on an envelope on the cabinet at the bedside. Crossing the room she tore open the envelope and read the neatly handwritten note inside. |
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