Chapter 3: Her Mister's Appetizer
Her Mister disengages from their kiss and gently sets her down. Kit's legs are still slightly wobbly.
"Hmmm, that was a lovely welcome, my Mister."
Kit purrs, now facing him, eye to eye, locked in his lusty gaze. He still has his suit jacket on. His bulge in his pants is clearly visible. She can't wait to taste him and to watch his reactions as she pleasures him with her tongue and mouth.
"Let's get you more comfortable. I know I am! Being already naked and such!"
Smiling broadly, she slowly unbuttons the jacket and steps aside, making sure to glide her hands over his arousal. He smiles as she moves behind him, teasing him before slipping the jacket over his shoulders. She neatly half-folds the jacket over her forearm and gently drapes it over the back of the upholstered chair in the living room.
While she is doing this, he steps away and turns on a more couple lamps. He smiles at her, flashing a wicked grin.
"You're most welcome! What a beautiful woman you are! I love making you weak kneed and wanton. That dress of yours will be put to good use later. I wonder if anyone glimpsed our little show!"
He laughs and winks at her.
"Guess I forgot about that. Let's see what the bedroom looks like, my gorgeously naked Kitten."
He swats her butt playfully then bends and scoops up her dress, panties, and bra, and drapes them over his forearm. She yelps softly. He grabs his suitcase and hers from the foyer and takes everything to the bedroom.
"I'm curious to see your reaction, my Mister."
As she follows him from behind, clearly admiring the view in front of her.
The bedroom is stylish and modern, yet warm and inviting. The floor-to-ceiling windows face a few surrounding buildings with a decent view of the city and the countryside beyond. The water slides down in slow sheets from rainstorm and mottles the view, slightly obscuring it. A couple lamps provide a soft warm illumination of the room.
He places both small suitcases on the teak wood bench at the foot of the bed then drapes her dress neatly on the bed. He places her bra and panties on the back of a chair near the corner close to the window. She walks into the bedroom behind him and sits on the bed's edge, watching him.
"Wow, my darling! This is fabulous! Clearly, someone did her homework."
Kit beams at his praise. She purposely booked this particular suite for this bedroom. The bed is king size with four posters made of hardwood, stained a dark brown espresso finish, fluted, and squared at the top and bottom with three stair stepped platforms. The headboard is padded leather in a contrasting luxuriously burnished caramel color. Goose down king size pillows and comforter with high count cotton sheets covers the bed's thick firm mattress.
She drapes the soft burgundy fleece blanket that is neatly folded at the feet of the mattress around her and lays across the bed. Propped up on her side with her elbow, she waits to see his reaction to the contents of her suitcase.
He unzips his suitcase then hers. Chuckling, he tilts his head to the right side, and says,
"I see that you came prepared as discussed. I did too, though I did bring a couple surprises for your pleasure."
She swallows at his words, the butterflies return, and she shifts a bit with anticipation.
"Before we start with tonight's carnal entertainment, are you hungry?"
He asks.
"I think that we already had started 'tonight's carnal entertainment'."
With a small laugh and smiling broadly.
"Not at the moment. Not for food."
She responds. Her lusty eyes hungrily trace over him.
"You need to get more comfortable. Too many clothes on still! While I'm laying here practically naked!"
She says, her tongue peeks and wets her lips. He laughs softly and agrees.
"But first, I'd like to order some room service."
He replies. He opens the small drawer of the desk next to the dresser and pulls the room service menu.
"A dozen PEI oysters and a good Spanish white wine sound good to start our evening feast?"
He asks as he looks at her. She nods her head in approval.
"Great!"
