I originally wrote this a couple of years ago so copied it and pasted parts one and two then I'll get on with part 3!
*Not a true story*
There I was, looking in the Hotel room mirror at myself, black heels, stockings leading up to a garter belt and red satin panties hidden by my red and black satin dress. Long brunette hair, smoky eyes and red lipstick finshed off with some cheap perfume I'd found online.
Here I was, the girl who bought everything online and hidden from everyone about too meet my first date in a hotel bar. He said I looked convincing but I still wondered myself as I reached for the door handle and grabbed a small black clutch bag, "here we go" I thought.
I peeked round the open door, the hallway was clear so I made my move. Heading for the lift I could feel myself shaking, "you've just got to make it to the bar, it's quiet and badly lit so the staff won't see you". Of course they'll see me! What was I thinking.
Before I knew it the lift 'dinged' and the doors opened. I froze but luckily no one was in the lobby and the hotel receptionist was in the office out back. I made my way quickly to the hotel bar and spotted him, I smiled and relaxed, he wasn't a fake, he was right where he said he'd be and he actually looked like his picture.
Spotting me he got up and I saw how handsome he was, clean cut short brown hair, athletically built wearing a smart shirt and trousers, finished off with black shoes. He got up as I approached where he was sitting.
"Bethany? You look amazing"
"Thanks, you look lovely yourself" My voice, I hadnt thought about my voice. I hoped I sounded good enough. I needn't worry, he didn't break a sweat.
He'd ordered a bottle of wine already bought to the table and poured me a glass, we made small talk, nothing to do with the meet we had planned but it had me relaxed in no time. As the evening drew on he moved round the booth to be closer to me.
I don't know if it was the wine, the aftershave he had on or the fact I was lost in being Bethany but soon after I found myself kissing his lips. I pulled away and stopped, shocked at myself, but he put his hand on my cheek and pulled me close, kissing me firmly as he placed a hand on my stocking clad leg.
*slow build up I know but it starts getting more steamy from now on I promise! Hehe xx* |
