Tom Chambers should have been a happy man. His trip to the USA had gone well; he had made yet another million, acquired yet another company and made some invaluable contacts. However, for some reason he felt a little down. 'Who was he kidding?' he thought to himself.
The sexy lady from the airplane! He had realised while he was in America that it was futile to try to trace her. He had noticed the wedding ring firmly embedded on her finger, the look of hopelessness on her face and decided he didn't want grief from a betrayed husband. But he couldn't forget her!
On his return to the UK. he suddenly remembered his apartment was being decorated so he couldn't even go home and surround himself with all his treasures. So he decided lo do the next best thing and book himself a suite at Claridge's.
Its standard of luxury and levels of service were second to none, as far as he was concerned. It's Art Deco style boasted some of the largest bedrooms in London, He reveled in this feeling of space and best of all, Claridge's spa facilities & health club offered him much much more. Having spent a lot of time there over the years he knew he could ask for anything and it would be provided.
Just as he was checking in he looked around at the splendour and suddenly thought he was seeing things. Just stepping into the lift was the lady in his thoughts. He turned back to the receptionist and asked "Hazel, who is that lady?"
"Oh Mr Chambers, that lady goes by the name of Anna Parker" she replied, checking the register "She's been here a couple of times before but is not a frequent visitor as you are" she added, noticing the rising level of colour in his cheeks.
"Would you like me to send a note up to Suite 302 for you sir?"
Without thinking he declined but asked that she send the Bell boy up to the Penthouse Suite. He had a few requests that he needed sorting.
As soon as he entered his suite, he heard a knock at the door and turned to let William in. William had been privy to a lot of his requests in the past - some more unusual than others so nothing ever surprised him. This was no exception! Within the hour he had returned having carried out Tom's requests and confirmed he had put other plans in place, as asked. "The young lady has gone down to dinner sir" he advised. "Shall I continue?"
"Yes William" Tom replied. He could feel his excitement building, "Would she react? Would she follow the rules he had set?" he wondered.
After a very satisfactory dinner, Anna debated whether to sit in the lounge for a while or go back up to her suite. She wasn't tired but didn't want the unwanted attention she may receive if she were sat on her own. She therefore decided to go up and perhaps play a little music in her room.
When she entered she noticed the main lights were off, however, each of the low voltage lamps were switched on, creating a low, almost surreal glow to the room. She moved into the room and towards the bed and noticed a small white envelope on her red silk pillow.
"Strange" she thought. "I wonder what this is all about?"
Opening the letter she read
'Lover! Are we
destined to meet again
? I hope so because I want
the
feel of your lips on mine once again. I want to sit back and bathe in the sight of your gorgeous, voluptuous body. I plan to attend to those long sexy nipples and most of all, reach into your most private place, firstly with my fingers then 'Who knows?...
Would you do me the honour of joining me later? I have taken the liberty of selecting your outfit. You will find something on your bed to wear. Please
think
of me when you dress. Wear nothing other than that I have set out for you. Someone will come to your room to collect you at midnight to bring you to me.
Yours
A fellow Air Traveller
x
Anna suddenly felt a warm glow pass through her. As she stood she, very slowly, slipped each garment of clothing off until she was standing naked and moved in front of the full length mirror. Never had she felt so alive! He wanted her!!! Many times over the last few days she had tried to put thoughts of her flight out of her mind but they kept returning. 'Should she meet him?' She knew she would! She had to!
She looked at her reflection in the mirror... How could he possibly want to see her again...?
What she couldn't see for herself was the beautifully rounded large breasts; her long brown nipples surrounded by a wide expanse of brown rippled flesh. Her shapely figure, large fleshy bottom and swollen pussy lips. All signs telling her that she would not be wanted by a man. Mike had been repulsed; she remembered his words to Jen "Lumps of Meat!" However, Tom thought different.
She threw her head back; her heavy mounds swaying with the sudden movement. She watched as her nipples stiffened and grew. Very slowly she let her hands go down from her neck to her breasts. Gently and very slowly she caressed them, playing with her nipples and making them completely hard. She felt a wetness seeping between her legs and reached down to cover her smooth lips. Her finger slipped inside her fold and as it made contact with her raised clit she shivered in anticipation.
She wanted so much to satisfy her growing urge but decided to wait. As she moved to the bed, she glanced to her left and looked out of the window.
"Could anyone see her nakedness?" she thought. "Could they see the steady rise and fall of her breasts?" She moved forward and pushed herself hard against the cold glass, the pain from her extended nipples piercing her body. Her pussy was on fire! She would need to calm down a little in readiness she thought.
As she moved away from the window, she moved towards to the bed and sat down, feeling amazed! "Was he really here?" she thought to herself; remembering his touch, the feel of his soft hands running over her body and knew she wanted more.
Anna –
Looking over at the clothes he had selected, I picked up one at a time. Knowing that a man had selected this for me made it even more special. I would have imagined that he would have chosen black or possibly red however, he continued to surprise me. Each piece of clothing was a delicate shade of pink. Laid out next to them was a short pale pink silk robe and ribboned slipperettes.
Without thinking I headed for the bathroom, deciding to take a warm bath. Although I was pale in colouring, I knew I became a golden colour once warm. I reached for my razor, knowing that the lingerie he had selected would need me to be without hair. I began to feel more than a little turned on as the razor glided slowly over my pussy lips exposing their swollenness.
I pictured him doing this for me; his fingers stroking and teasing them apart.
I looked at myself as I stepped out of the bath and, for the first time, liked what I saw. After toweling myself dry with the superbly soft towels I dabbed a small spot of Miss Dior perfume on my neck and between my breasts. This was all I intended to put on except for the clothes he had chosen.
I sat on the side of the bed and proceeded to put on the silk stockings, pulling them up over my newly shaved legs until they reached my warm thighs. Stepping into the Garter Belt and attaching them to the stockings made me feel very sexy...My large naked breasts swaying with each movement.
I completed dressing by slipping on the minute stretch G-string; the small strip of material fitting snugly between my cheeks – almost getting lost, and sheer lace bra. I was disappointed to note that he had chosen the wrong bra size. It felt a little tight and didn't quite cover my huge tits. Or had he? Was this deliberate? Instead of the lace covering my flesh it rested underneath and tentatively took their weight, exposing my nipples.
Finally, after slipping on the satin slippers and tying the ribbon around my ankles I slipped the robe on and fastened the belt loosely around me. Although it covered my body it didn't do anything to hide my lengthening nipples.
I had timed it well because just as I stood back to view my appearance there was a knock at the door. I was a little disturbed because, all of the time I was dressing I knew my pulses were racing, my heart beating a little faster and embarrassingly, my juices flowed a little. The small piece of material covering my pussy was insufficient to cope!
"Good evening Madam" said William. "Would you like to follow me?"
There was no sign from him that he was aware that he was leading a half dressed woman out of a hotel bedroom. Instead of following the corridor he turned towards a door I hadn't previously noticed. As we stepped in I was amazed to see that it was a lift. I could tell we were going down and wondered where we were headed to.
As the lift doors opened I found myself being shown into the Spa?
I turned round to thank William but found that he had disappeared. Turning back I heard a voice "Hello Anna.
Tom -
"I couldn't rest! My heart hadn't stopped pounding ever since I had spotted her in the reception. I knew that I couldn't let her go now. I wanted her – desperately!" thought Tom. "I'm a firm believer in fate and was going to take this opportunity in both hands."
