| Author: | Marie Boone | ISBN: | 1230000292519 |
| Publisher: | Marie Boone | Publication: | January 21, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marie Boone |
| ISBN: | 1230000292519 |
| Publisher: | Marie Boone |
| Publication: | January 21, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
We waited in the lobby while Al sent James a text to let him know we had arrived.
What a fuss and hassle trying to get to this man’s room!! He had chosen not to meet us downstairs. We were unaware at this point but he virtually lived in the hotel and everybody knew him, however, I’m standing there in my sexy attire. Is this making our visit to the hotel obvious or what? Why he couldn’t have sorted out the access beforehand I’ll never know!
This hotel was very different from the first meet. Not as upmarket, more your standard establishment. As I said the gentleman practically lived here.
We eventually get up to his room and as he opened the door I hardly noticed his friendly manner.
I knew what we were there for but it was almost as though he was in the way of what I needed to do with my husband!
The room was very fresh and bright and had a chair in the corner for him to do his viewing should he wish to sit still. It was much smaller than the other hotel room we had been in.
James was very talkative and came out with some very funny lines. Strangely he had given his real name. I guess he was trying to ease his nerves. With two strange people sitting on his bed, never having seen a couple making hot, steamy love before, I could understand if he was a little apprehensive. He may have thought we were there to rob him.
He was a very personable chap and to be honest, if I didn’t know better, I would have said he was Al’s mate, but as Al & I hadn’t seen each other for a week, he was in for quite a show!
As we sat on the end of the bed and he sat in the armchair close to the side of the bed, he explained that he was bi-sexual-a fact his wife was completely unaware of.
This would be good for us - we know he is not seeing our performance from just one angle and he is getting the best of both worlds so to speak.
He was drinking a glass of red wine slowly and as we sat and talked for about ten minutes he seemed to relax even more, we all did.
James appeared as though he would be a welcoming observer. If only more of our Voyeur acquaintances could be like him, assuming we continue to do this.
We both stood up, kissing and pecking each other’s face and neck, undressing one another slowly. Peeling off the clothes that had started us both off even before we had got to the room.
Al then lay down, naked, warm and smelling inviting. Was it his cologne, body lotion or shower soap that smelled so good. I didn’t care but I wanted him. I opened his legs and set myself between them, facing him in a kneeled position on the bed.
I begin with a purpose.......
We waited in the lobby while Al sent James a text to let him know we had arrived.
What a fuss and hassle trying to get to this man’s room!! He had chosen not to meet us downstairs. We were unaware at this point but he virtually lived in the hotel and everybody knew him, however, I’m standing there in my sexy attire. Is this making our visit to the hotel obvious or what? Why he couldn’t have sorted out the access beforehand I’ll never know!
This hotel was very different from the first meet. Not as upmarket, more your standard establishment. As I said the gentleman practically lived here.
We eventually get up to his room and as he opened the door I hardly noticed his friendly manner.
I knew what we were there for but it was almost as though he was in the way of what I needed to do with my husband!
The room was very fresh and bright and had a chair in the corner for him to do his viewing should he wish to sit still. It was much smaller than the other hotel room we had been in.
James was very talkative and came out with some very funny lines. Strangely he had given his real name. I guess he was trying to ease his nerves. With two strange people sitting on his bed, never having seen a couple making hot, steamy love before, I could understand if he was a little apprehensive. He may have thought we were there to rob him.
He was a very personable chap and to be honest, if I didn’t know better, I would have said he was Al’s mate, but as Al & I hadn’t seen each other for a week, he was in for quite a show!
As we sat on the end of the bed and he sat in the armchair close to the side of the bed, he explained that he was bi-sexual-a fact his wife was completely unaware of.
This would be good for us - we know he is not seeing our performance from just one angle and he is getting the best of both worlds so to speak.
He was drinking a glass of red wine slowly and as we sat and talked for about ten minutes he seemed to relax even more, we all did.
James appeared as though he would be a welcoming observer. If only more of our Voyeur acquaintances could be like him, assuming we continue to do this.
We both stood up, kissing and pecking each other’s face and neck, undressing one another slowly. Peeling off the clothes that had started us both off even before we had got to the room.
Al then lay down, naked, warm and smelling inviting. Was it his cologne, body lotion or shower soap that smelled so good. I didn’t care but I wanted him. I opened his legs and set myself between them, facing him in a kneeled position on the bed.
I begin with a purpose.......
