Tonight will be the first time he sees her face, Laura knew what he looked like from the photos he sent. Excitedly, she walked into the hotel, got the key from the front desk and headed up to the fifth floor. The first thing she noticed was four candles, two on either side of the bed; they filled the room with a soft glow. From the door, she could see the slider to the balcony was open and the curtain was waving from the soft ocean breeze. There was a faint clicking sound and she followed it to a pair of cuffs dangling from the railing. It was clear Sir had plans for the evening that included something outside.
Her instructions were on the bed; a sheet of parchment paper folded with exacting edges. Looking around the room she felt delighted and aroused. On the head board were two ropes draped over the posts; a long sleeve white shirt hung on the closet door and it appeared as if it had been pressed. A garter belt with stockings and black panties were on the foot of the bed. On the table was a plug and a shot glass filled with brown whiskey; it was jack, there was no doubt in her mind. Apparently, Sir went through painstaking detail to get the room ready.
The writing on the outside of her instructions was hand written and his penmanship was impeccable; "drink first, and then read." She grabbed the letter, sat down and hit the shot like a pro. The warmth went down her throat like sliding into a steaming hot tub on a clear cold night. She remembered one of the first private things she told him, "I have a shot of Jack, just one." Damn, he understands how a woman works.
"Laura, it's been quite a while since our first email and I feel we're ready. Please follow these instructions and let's enjoy our evening together." Before she finished the first sentence, her heart rate had increased and she was wet with anticipation. "In the nightstand are some toys; I want you to choose three you think we will play with and place them on the pillow. Dress in the items I have provided and put the panties on the outside of the garter and stockings."
The excitement she felt as her clothes dropped to the floor was exquisite and donning the objects he picked made her feel sexy, wanted and desired. The shirt had a hint of his cologne and it smelled discerning, "please leave all the buttons unfastened except for the last two."
She opened the nightstand and was excited to see some her favorite things; she selected nipple clamps, a blind fold and the firm leather paddle. Thoughts of him spanking her ass, blind folded while the clamps pinched her nipples made the heat between her legs intensify.
"Insert the plug into your sexy ass and when I bend you over, I want to see the outline of the base against your panties." His commands made her aroused beyond anything she has experienced and slipping it in her bum was sensational. "When you're properly dressed, go to the balcony and peer over the edge."
Laura made her way to the balcony and looked down; she could see the activity around the pool and the Tiki hut. Sir was at the bar, looking intently up at the balcony; she instinctively knew what to do for him. With her waist pressed against the railing, she opened his shirt and let the girls enjoy the night air. Laura cupped her breasts and she massaged them as he watched. The evening air made her nipples erect and she pinched them between her thumb and forefingers until she felt the electricity run to her crotch.
