We've had a couple of busy weeks and decided we needed a weekend away together. No work, no obligations, or expectations. The only goal was to spend some time with you, away at a nice hotel. We decided one night to head down to the bar. You're wearing something with a little cleavage, not slutty, but you are getting some looks as we sit at the bar.
We're at the far end of the bar, having a drink. We're flirting, my hands brushing over your knee, telling you how amazing you look. You touch my arm, flipping your hair to one side, biting your lip, looking at me and saying.. what kind of fun should we get into?
I lean back and smile... looking around, and then point out another guy sitting alone at the bar and lean into your ear and say he thinks you're attractive. You shake your head... "No!". I say... "I saw him. He looked you up and down when we walked in, and since we sat down, he's glanced over here 3 times."
You get a little bashful and blush and put your head down, so your hair covers your eyes. Trying to hide form me, so I don't see you turn red.
I whisper in a low voice, so the bartender can't hear us and I say... "This is what I want you to do... you're going to go over there and introduce yourself, lean over just enough to make sure you see him peek at your cleavage. Then invite him back to our hotel room to watch me fuck you."
You raise your glass and finish off your drink and I see you stand and walk away, enjoying the view as you go. You introduce yourself. You're being your charming self as you both laugh, you've made him comfortable. I see you lean forward just a bit, and sure enough, he can't help himself, and he steals a glance at your chest. Probably picking up your perfume as he breathes you in. You lean in, close to his ear, and speak and point back at me. He looks over. Unsure if the offer is real. I nod my head yes without acknowledging him. He lays some money on the bar and stands, gathering his things.
We walk without talking to the elevator. On the way up, I explain he's here to watch us and tell him the boundaries. I am in charge! I explain he only gets to see or do what I allow him to, and if he disobeys... the game is over and he has to leave. The silence settles in the elevator and I encourage him that he doesn't want to miss this, so I expect him to behave. He accepts because his heart is pounding, thinking about what he'll get to see. His eyes running up your legs, his mind starting to wander.
When we get to the room, I turn the lights on just enough but it's dimmed. Next to the king size bed is a sitting area with a love seat and a single chair... I walk over and turn the chair at the bed and tell him to sit. When he does, I put my finger up and remind him... You can watch but theres no touching yourself until I give you permission and then I walk away.
I come back to what I really want and put my hands on your hips. As we start kissing, passionately, intense, pushing you a step back and forcing your back to press against the wall. You turn your head and put your tongue in my mouth, pulling me in. You peer over my shoulder and see he's locked on our movements, which give you a burst of energy.
I flip you around, so you're facing the wall to give him a look at your ass. I grab your hips and grind against you, my hands running up your sides to grab your breasts. You tilt your head to one side so your hair falls over your right shoulder, clearing the way for me to kiss you roughly on your left side.
I start to remove your clothes... until your just standing in your panties and bra. I let him see you.
Turning towards him and saying...she's pretty isn't she? He shakes his head yes. but I look at him and say... tell her! He looks at you and sheepishly says... you're very pretty. Making you feel a little embarrassed and aroused at the same time. That you were noticed and that someone was made to compliment you.
I start to undo your bra.. and you hold it in front of you while I ask him again... would you like her naked? He shakes his head again and I return my look at him.. reminding him to ask politely. He works up the nerves and says... can I please see?
