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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I have the alarm set for a stupid time, knowing that i've got to be up and on the road, to make that appointment, its not going to happen again for a very long time, so many messages, so many texts, the late night emails, the suspense, the reading, but we have really never spoken, never heard each other's voices, what do you sound like, are you a deep spoken guy, a slightly higher pitch.
I get up, bleary eyed, rubbing the sleep from them, fumble for the off switch on the alarm, SHIT, i set it an hour later than i meant to...got to rush, have i really got time to make sure i'm ready for you, I dive in to the shower, not having the time to savour the hot water running over me, luckily i had the forsight to shave everywhere, so no rash or redness,
jumping out and towelling dry, i slip into the body stocking you had sent me, realising that it is crutch less and my nipples poking through the fishnet material.slipping on the black patent high heels, all 7" of heel, can i carry this off, a little skirt, just long enough to cover my arse, and leaving nothing to the imagination if i dare to bend over, the red jacket sets off the black of the other clothes, and shoes, make is applied very sparingly, apart from the lip stick, that is applied thoughtfully and carefully, i check my look in the mirror, not bad for only 20 mins from getting up, i rush down to the car, careful not to fall in the heels, as i open the front door the fresh air hits me, i feel the coolness over ma, coming through the fishnet, my nipples harden, and my pussy is awash with sensation, hot and burning inside from the anticipation, but the cool air on the outer lips, exquisite....
i slip into the car, take my heels off, put "sensible" shoes on to drive, I reverse on to the road, and set off on the journey, my bag packed in the boot, everyday clothes,and play clothes, and just in case i need them, emergency clothes, that fit over everything I've got on now, just incase i break down
My heart is starting to beat a bit faster, I cannot even imagine what you have in store for me, your instructions are very clear, turn up at the hotel, ask for room number 212, you will be escorted up to the room by the hotel concierge, they will let you in with their pass.... that is all you have said....
I arrive as you have instructed 10 minutes to spare, just time to check lipstick, put my heels back on, and totter to the hotel, its a 5star i guess looking at the outside, the hall way is plush, i approach the desk, a young blonde girl, looks up and smiles, flashing white teeth at me, "how can i help you?" she asks,
"room 212 please, i believe i'm expected" i reply,
she looks at me again, her face changes from smiles to a glare... "your early bitch" she nods to towards a guy stood to the side of the desk, "take this bitch to the room and make sure she knows that she has not followed the instructions"
i am escorted to the room, the guy holding my arm, looking like that he is helping me, but in reality he has a firm grip on my arm, in the lift he grips tighter leading me to the door of room 212
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