This is the fifth part in the series, written for a friend. Like previous chapters it was written in haste and suffers from errors. Lifted it straight from my emails with very little edit so apologies for lack of flow. This continues the story with not much of the good stuff.
This is part five, best if it's read from the start to make it clearer...
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They entered the dining area of the hotel, a cosy affair with a few tables clustered in a small room. Chairs and tables spilled out onto the veranda with a stunning view across to the valley. Ems was wearing a navy blue dress that came up to mid-thigh, displaying her long, tanned legs and a pair of matching heels. The back of her dress was partially open, tantalisingly showing her black bra. Her dress hung on her modestly, covering her shapely chest. Her lover was smartly dressed in shirt and tie and trousers that complemented each other.
The couple was ushered outside with a table that took in the amazing view. After choosing drinks, they sat and made small talk. Across the table they held hands, his hand warm in hers. Occasionally she would stroke her finger along the back of his hand and gaze into his eyes. He gazed back, looking deep into her and making her flush. Ems smiled, the warm feeling inside her radiating out of her.
The night drew in, lighting flickered on but soft and moody creating a romantic atmosphere as they ate and drank. The evening stretched out, they had been consumed by each other for hours, the waiter topping up their drinks when needed. Occasionally stalled by a bathroom break as the hour grew late.
On one of his return trips to the bathroom Neil paused to watch his girl. She had her back to him, soft dark hair flowing down her back. The peek of her bra could be seen amongst the curls, her shoulders straight and powerful. He approached her from behind and kissed her neck sliding his arms around her waist to rest on the softness of her belly. Ems leaned back into him, eyes closed and moaned.
"Mmmmm Neilskie..." she murmured, enjoying the scent of his light aftershave.
"Fancy a walk?" He asked.
Ems' legs had parted as he held her, she had never felt so turned on before. His touch, his deep sexy voice, his unique and desirable odour. She felt a little embarrassed, she wanted him so badly. They had made love, got each other off in the shower and yet she wanted more. How much more could she take? But he felt so good, she just needed to feel him inside her again.
"Maybe... later... babes..." she barely whispered.
His hand touched her cheek and drew her head round to kiss her lips. He held her there, she was lost to him as it grew intense. Soon he pulled away and sat down opposite her. Still holding her hand he asked,
"You OK babes?"
