1. Double-Room


    Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: marlowe, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    reached the top of the stairs. The room was spacious, immaculately clean with a fragrance of apples and air-freshener. There were two single beds either side of a tall window which overlooked the street below. After giving him a brief description of the hotel protocols, Charles left the room. He quickly transferred the contents of his suitcase into a wardrobe and left the hotel to see what the streets had to offer. After walking aimlessly through a myriad of endless streets for more than an hour he discovered a large whitewashed building at the junction of Denby Lane and Manchester Road. A sign at the main entrance read, ‘The Poco-a-Poco Club.’ He peered through the tinted glass doors, trying to focus his eyes in the dark interior, catching a glimpse of faceless people cleaning floors and arranging tables for the evening’s entertainment. It looked promising and certainly worthy of a visit. It was approaching five o’clock when he arrived back at The Royal Belvedere Arms Hotel. A group of smartly dressed businessmen all wearing dark suits and identical blue ties with a yellow golfing motif and all making a lot of noise at the bar wasn’t something he expected to see so early in the evening. Ignoring the commotion, lighting a cigarette and pulling up a stool at the opposite end of the bar, catching sight of a beautiful woman serving drinks behind the bar, whispers of blonde hair falling gently over sleepy bedroom eyes, shapely breasts bouncing inside a pink blouse and tight ...
    trousers flaunting a delightful curvy bottom, a hint of bare flesh around her waist just enough to make your imagination run wild with torment. The businessmen crowded her space, challenging each other for position at the bar, flashing smiles and bulging wallets, ordering champagne and throwing money on the counter as if it was wedding confetti, interrupting each other with meaningless corporate trivia, boasting about their earnings, their bonuses and expensive cars, openly bragging about their conquests with women , their language arrogant, abusive and derogatory . She returned their smiles with a confident sexuality, flirting at every opportunity, joining in their juvenile games, teasing their minds with erotic fantasies and laughing inwardly at their futile attempts of seduction. He pulled on his cigarette at the end of the bar, watching the performance of grown men making fools of themselves, smiling with admiration at the way this beautiful creature subtly dealt with this bunch of self-important imbeciles that were typical of most corporate ladders. She shuffled on her feet and glanced over her shoulder, catching sight of a stranger at the end of the bar, gliding across the room in a whisper of movement, swaying her hips with an alluring fascination, her shapely breasts jiggling with the capture of movement, her cute little naval winking invitingly, a heart-melting smile flirting with the most striking blue eyes he had ever seen. ‘Surely this is not the woman who shares a bed ...