The late evening sky was aglow with subtle hues of lavender and blue and the air had a frosty chill as I steered the Benz into the entrance of the underground parking lot at the Grand Hotel thirty minutes before I was to meet Mr. Sebastian in the lobby.
"Evening madam." the valet said as he came to a stop beside the driver's door.
He opened the door for me and as I slipped out his eyes traveled up from my white stilettos across my flowing satin evening gown and lacy white shawl that hid my lush breasts. He forced his eyes up to meet mine as I smiled at him "Be extra careful with my Benz."
"I'll treat it like it's mine." he replied handing me the check I'd need later to claim my vehicle.
I slipped him a twenty to insure he would in fact treat my ride like it was his then slowly walked toward the elevator. I knew he was watching me because I didn't hear the car door close. My walk was slow seductive and deliberate and as I stepped inside the elevator and turned he was still staring at me mesmerized by the view I'd just given him. I smiled to myself knowing he was only the first man who'd be mesmerized by my appearance that evening.
Pressing the L button I waited for the car to rise then stop at the lobby. The doors silently slid open and I stepped into the magnificent lobby of the only true five star hotel in town. Across the wide expanse a single black male stood at attention behind the counter. As I slowly strolled past towering marble pillars on rich burgundy carpet his brilliant white smile flashed at me.
"Good evening madam." he said as I came to a stop in front of him "will you be checking in tonight?"
"I'm actually meeting a guest for dinner." I replied.
He continued smiling keeping his eyes focused on my face "Can I ring his room and let him know you've arrived?"
"Actually I'm slightly early so if you'd be so kind and direct me to the ladies room?"
He resisted the urge to let his eyes drop as he lifted one hand to the top of the counter "Certainly madam it's down that hall on the left." his long thick black finger pointing to the hall off to my right.
"You're very kind." I replied knowing his eyes would be free to roam and his mind free to fantasize as I walked toward the rest room.
I gave him the same slow seductive walk I had the valet earlier and knew he would be staring at how my ass moved as I walked away.
Once in the safety of the ladies rest room I placed my tiny white clutch bag on the counter and open it. It contained only the essentials I need. A small bottle of my favorite perfume a tube of ruby red lip gloss and an equally tiny tube of clear, my cell phone a few twenty dollar bills and a short white leash with a shiny chrome snap. Removing the clear gloss I touched up my lips then used my index finger to twist the tiny ringlets of blonde hair that dangled down from my tightly pulled bun in front of sparkling diamond stud ear rings and just past the distinct line of my jaw. The white satin choker which for now I worn backwards to hide the chrome ring accentuated my long sexy neck. Pulling the knot of my lacy shawl I made sure it completely hid my full ripe tits and the soft cleavage between. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror thinking even a proper English gentleman would be impressed with my appearance.
Just before leaving the rest room I made sure my satin gown flowed perfectly over my hips and smoothed the fabric over my ass. It fit snuggly over my ass and I again smiled after checking that no lines of my thong appeared from beneath.
As I returned to the lobby the antique grandfather clock positioned between two black leather upholstered chairs began to chime the hour. The lovely sound of its Westminster chime resonated through the expanses of the lobby filling the area with its familiar tune.
Precisely as it struck the seventh hour the elevator doors glided open and a stunning specimen of a man walked out. He worn a classic black tux with a brilliant white shirt and perfectly tied bow tie. The jacket was open at the front showing his black cumber bun. As he walked toward me I noticed his perfectly shined black shoes then moved my eyes up to his face. A wide smile showed off perfect teeth whiter than the black man who was watching intently from behind the counter.
As he approached I extended my delicate hand flashing the sexy French manicure with white tipped nails coated with clear gloss "Mr. Sebastian?" I asked already knowing this incredibly handsome man was my client for the evening.
"My pleasure Angel." he quickly replied.
With a quick smile and a sexy wink of my eye I answered. "Our pleasure sir."
As he softly shook my hand he moved closer staring directly into my eyes with crystal blue sparkling eyes "You look absolutely stunning." he complimented.
I smiled knowing already that my report to Daddy tomorrow morning would be that Niles Sebastian was completely satisfied with our evening.
"Do you have any special plans Mr. Sebastian?" I asked enjoying the warmth of his hand in mine.
"Please call me Niles." he quickly replied than added "I've made dinner reservations in the Casa Blanca Room."
"That sounds absolutely lovely." I replied.
Without releasing my hand Niles slowly walked me past the stud behind the counter toward a massive set of double doors with a scripted neon sign above that read "Casa Blanca Room."
As we entered I mentioned "I understand the food is spectacular here."
Niles smiled and answered "The chef Marcel is a personal friend I'm sure he'll have something outstanding prepared for us."
"Good evening Mr. Sebastian your table is ready." The beautiful female maître d' immediately mentioned as we approached.
She was dressed in a tailored black stove pipe skirt with a white silk blouse and black vest all accentuated by a black neck tie. Her lovely auburn hair pulled back into a tight pony tail that cascaded down her back.
As she led us to our table I noticed her shapely legs and four inch heels wondering how she managed to walk so perfectly after being on her feet for hours at a time.
"Just as you requested sir." she mentioned as we stopped at a table for two tucked in a very private alcove off the main dining room.
She stepped back allowing Niles to assist me into my chair then before leaving said. "I'll have the wine steward for you in a moment." her broad smile acknowledging she'd showed Niles and a few other stunning women to this very table before.
I felt as though I should remove my shawl but decided to wait for Niles to ask me to. He sat down across the small table from me and I could see his blue eyes sparkle even in the dim lighting of our dinner setting.
"Thank you Angel." He said from out of the blue.
I smiled and asked "Thank you for what?"
"For looking exactly as I'd envisioned you." Niles explained as his hand slid across the table toward mine.
I held my delicate hand still letting him caress my fingers first then move up to lightly touch the back of my hand.
"Good evening Niles." an impeccably dress middle age man said as he approached our table "it's wonderful to see you again."
Niles looked up from my face to greet him. "How have you been Ramon?"
"I'm doing very well thanks." Ramon replied.
Ramon glanced toward me then back to Niles.
"Angel I'd like you to meet Ramon he's been wine steward here since the place opened." Niles commented.
I slipped my hand from under Niles' and extended it toward Ramon "It's a pleasure to meet you sir."
After a gently hand shake Ramon again looked toward Niles "Marcel and I have selected a wonderful red wine for you tonight."
He continued "It's a French Bordeaux vintage 1982. I'm certain you will enjoy its sumptuous flavor."
Niles grinned "You've never steer me wrong."
Ramon smiled knowing that Mr. Sebastian spared no expense when it came to wine "With your permission I will bring you a bottle to test."
