This is a "PURE" fantasy/day dream for me.........I'd like feed back and opinions...
Thanks!
Its wet and humid as I step off the plane, in early March.......Its Mardi Gras time. And even though I swore I'd never come to New Orleans this time of year; since my seperation from my husband, I decided to live a little.Not quite sure what to expect, the airport is packed with tourists. I pick up my bags, and head out to find the Limo Shuttle I had ordered."What in the Hell am I doing here?" I think to myself, as I cross the traffic to the parking area. My limo's there and I hop in. 1/2 hr. later deep in the heart of the French Quarter, being dropped off at a beautiful boutique hotel.....The old brick facade, and wrought iron balconies beckon me welcome.....Inside everythings plush and sumptous.....Roses, velvets,brocade, and marble grace the sprawling entry. I check into my suite......On the way up in the elavator I notice this quiet, contemplative gentleman.....He gives me this side ways half grin....Instinctively I blush.......Yet smile back.....His eyes are stunningly hazel and his hair is sandy blonde.....He's close to my age, I'm guessing. Very adorable, wholesome looking.
We get off on the same floor, and as I walk towards my room I notice he's watching me out of the corner of my eye. I quickly walk into my room.....My hearts pounding......"Was I just imagining that?" I think to myself....But I dismiss it as quickly as I think it......I set out running a bath, and get out a sexy black knee length dress that ties at the waiste, and plunges in the front......I'll wear a black satin corset, and g-strings, and black pump sandals........Mysterious. I want to look seductive and mysterious. I jump in the tub and wash off.....Hair up in a knot......There's a knock at the door...."Who could that be?".......I throw a robe on.......I walk to the door, and its the bell boy with a beautiful mass of red roses.....I say,"Thank You".........Give the boy a tip.........And bring them in......I set them on the dresser........There's a note.."You are magnificent.....Please meet me for dinner in the Garden room in 1/2 hr. I'll be wearing a black leather jacket........." There's no name.....Just xoxoxox.......Well I'm here to have fun so I'll do it!!!!!!!!I slip on my attire, and arrange my hair so it frames my face and shoulders, spilling down the back.....Next the makeup and lipstick......A lovely red color.......I glance at myself sideways in the mirror....Seductive and Mysterious......I do look yummy and voluptous........Deffinately not the frumpy little house wife anymore...I walk out the door, and down to the lobby....I walk into the garden room, and before I can say anything........I am ushered to a table.......But no one's there.......All the waiter says is,"Your dinner companion will be here shortly." Its a beautiful room with tall ceilings, and gorgeous chandiliers......Tapestry curtains with a chinese motif hang on the windows......That open like doors to a lush courtyard....While I waite for my companion, I order a nice glass of wine, which I sip leisurely....But then I see him...........He's walking across the room........Still wholesome looking; but there's somthing more......Somthing darker, hotter then what I saw in the elavator.......Like an animal, he walks towards me.......He's dressed in all black.....I can't take my eyes off him.......I can instinctively feel myself get wet, and the breathe catch in my throat.........
Now boys and girls, would you like to add a tid bit? Not sure if this is the right place to write this story, but I'd like to have some fun with the men here at Lit........If you like to write, and like seductive storys lets see what mayhem we can create.......
Wink.......
Beth
ps. I have someone in my mind when I'm writing this........Maybe he'll read it......Maybe he'll add somthing to it.....Whatever the case lets have fun!
Thanks!
Its wet and humid as I step off the plane, in early March.......Its Mardi Gras time. And even though I swore I'd never come to New Orleans this time of year; since my seperation from my husband, I decided to live a little.Not quite sure what to expect, the airport is packed with tourists. I pick up my bags, and head out to find the Limo Shuttle I had ordered."What in the Hell am I doing here?" I think to myself, as I cross the traffic to the parking area. My limo's there and I hop in. 1/2 hr. later deep in the heart of the French Quarter, being dropped off at a beautiful boutique hotel.....The old brick facade, and wrought iron balconies beckon me welcome.....Inside everythings plush and sumptous.....Roses, velvets,brocade, and marble grace the sprawling entry. I check into my suite......On the way up in the elavator I notice this quiet, contemplative gentleman.....He gives me this side ways half grin....Instinctively I blush.......Yet smile back.....His eyes are stunningly hazel and his hair is sandy blonde.....He's close to my age, I'm guessing. Very adorable, wholesome looking.
We get off on the same floor, and as I walk towards my room I notice he's watching me out of the corner of my eye. I quickly walk into my room.....My hearts pounding......"Was I just imagining that?" I think to myself....But I dismiss it as quickly as I think it......I set out running a bath, and get out a sexy black knee length dress that ties at the waiste, and plunges in the front......I'll wear a black satin corset, and g-strings, and black pump sandals........Mysterious. I want to look seductive and mysterious. I jump in the tub and wash off.....Hair up in a knot......There's a knock at the door...."Who could that be?".......I throw a robe on.......I walk to the door, and its the bell boy with a beautiful mass of red roses.....I say,"Thank You".........Give the boy a tip.........And bring them in......I set them on the dresser........There's a note.."You are magnificent.....Please meet me for dinner in the Garden room in 1/2 hr. I'll be wearing a black leather jacket........." There's no name.....Just xoxoxox.......Well I'm here to have fun so I'll do it!!!!!!!!I slip on my attire, and arrange my hair so it frames my face and shoulders, spilling down the back.....Next the makeup and lipstick......A lovely red color.......I glance at myself sideways in the mirror....Seductive and Mysterious......I do look yummy and voluptous........Deffinately not the frumpy little house wife anymore...I walk out the door, and down to the lobby....I walk into the garden room, and before I can say anything........I am ushered to a table.......But no one's there.......All the waiter says is,"Your dinner companion will be here shortly." Its a beautiful room with tall ceilings, and gorgeous chandiliers......Tapestry curtains with a chinese motif hang on the windows......That open like doors to a lush courtyard....While I waite for my companion, I order a nice glass of wine, which I sip leisurely....But then I see him...........He's walking across the room........Still wholesome looking; but there's somthing more......Somthing darker, hotter then what I saw in the elavator.......Like an animal, he walks towards me.......He's dressed in all black.....I can't take my eyes off him.......I can instinctively feel myself get wet, and the breathe catch in my throat.........
Now boys and girls, would you like to add a tid bit? Not sure if this is the right place to write this story, but I'd like to have some fun with the men here at Lit........If you like to write, and like seductive storys lets see what mayhem we can create.......
Wink.......
Beth
ps. I have someone in my mind when I'm writing this........Maybe he'll read it......Maybe he'll add somthing to it.....Whatever the case lets have fun!
