I met you at the airport with a smile. I could see you were a little nervous, or was it embarrassment? Although I asked you to dress modest, I also asked you not to wear any panties and just the thinnest of bras. Yes, you look a little flushed and your nipples thrust against the fabric. How perfect, my little pet is. Even more perfect as I sweep you into my arms and give you a big, strong hug.
I softly kiss your cheek then tenderly bite your ear. I feel you tremble and press harder against me as I whisper in your ear. “It’s wonderful that you could be here with me, my little girl.” I feel you hug me tighter and I hear a soft sigh escape your lips.
The drive to the hotel is fifteen minutes. We talk as though we haven’t been apart for more than a few days … all the time my hands rests softly on your thigh … softly caresses upwards. No, I will not touch your nakedness yet. That can wait.
We park in the front and enter … you marvel at the lobby. Yes, it is famous and has been on TV a few times. The combination of architect and the old south flair make you feel warm. I knew you would like it here.
After taking care of some business, we drive the car to the back lot, but I take my time to show you the rose gardens and trees heavy with summer flowers. I see you smile and watch you settle deeper into your seat. Yes, I see my lovely pet is beginning to relax and take in the scenery.
“Here we are”, I say as I pull up to a spot close to the front door. “Here’s our place to live for a week, my little one.”
I see your approval.
I extend my hand and softly say, “Let’s take a walk so I can show you around before we go upstairs.” You gently place your tiny hand in mine, smile, and whisper “Yes Sir”
Walking around the grounds I show you the outside pool. It looks like a tropical lagoon surrounded by cliffs of the hotel … cliffs potted with balconies for people to look down upon the swimmers below. In the middle of this lagoon is a small island that holds the whirlpool. This is covered so there is protection from the weather … and minor privacy from any eyes above.
I smile thinking about sitting in this hidden pool with you. Yes, later this week will do nicely.
All the time we talk and we hold hands. It feels so good to have you with me and even better knowing that for these moments your worries dissolve in the warm, summer night. That I can make you feel better. It’s good that we share pleasures when we give pleasure.
How long do we walk? I think it’s just ten or twenty minutes …time stopped as we talk and stroll together but the sun will be setting soon so we decide to gather your luggage and head to our room.
The elevator is one of those glass types that carry you up outside the building. We go up and away from the tropical garden. We go up to the top floor – floor number five. The view from here is wonderful.
You know me, I can’t resist, so as we fly upwards I reach forward to pull you in my arms. I kiss you with controlled lust … or is it just pure passion? Either way, your kiss is just as deep and intense. As the elevator stops I release you and you gasp for air. I sense your heart pounding stronger.
I open the door and carry your single bag in. You follow and together we admire what lays behind this door of our lofty suite.
There, in the center of a very large room, a king size bed commands the remaining features. Glass tables and a wooden desk keep it company. From the door we also see into the bathroom and where one would expect a mirror to be, an archway opens, allowing one to gaze upon someone at the vanity. And beyond our bed is the opening outside our tower …
