DISCLAIMER
This story is completely fictional. As it is my first (publicised) attempt at writing an erotic story, I'd welcome any feedback that you have. If you have any ideas that you'd like to share with me please let me know - maybe I'll use your ideas for my next story!
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It is early evening. I am sitting in the almost deserted area of a hotel lobby. Looking across the lobby area, I see Paula sitting at the bar on a high stool drinking a cocktail. She is wearing a smart business suit in a grey-blue colour comprising a jacket and short skirt reaching to just above her knees. She gives no sign that she has seen me.
As I watch, she is approached by a good looking business man dressed in a charcoal grey suit. They speak briefly to one another and then the man sits on the stool next to Paula and orders two drinks. They strike up a conversation. A few minutes later, Paula half turns towards me and the man briefly places his hand on her knee whilst talking to her. Seeing that Paula doesn't resist, he places his hand back on her knee and leaves it there. Once again, Paula does not react negatively. She spreads her legs slightly - as far as her tight skirt allows - and the bloke strokes her lower thigh before leaning forwards to kiss Paula briefly. After a short pause, Paula responds. This is the signal I've been waiting for.
Picking up my mobile phone, I dial Paula's mobile number and watch as she reaches into her bag and picks her phone up.
"What do you think? Shall we do it?"
"Yes."
"Give me 5 minutes and then go up to the room."
"OK. See you later then. Don't be too long. Bye."
Hanging up, I get up and walk across to the lifts. One minute later I am standing outside the hotel room and open the door. My heart is pounding furiously. I walk over to one of the cupboards and take the video equipment out. So far so good. It is all running as planned. Paula and I had agreed to fulfill one of her fantasies - to screw a complete stranger and have me watch! I set the camera up on its stand in one of the cupboards in the bedroom and adjust it so that it is aiming towards the centre of the room with a good view of the bed. Pressing the start button, I retire to the bathroom which is almost directly opposite the cupboard. I check one last time that the camera is not easily visible and I'm ready. Now comes the difficult part. Having checked out the room earlier, the only place for me to hide where I could get a decent view of the events to come is in the bathroom, the danger being that I'd have to hide behind the dark blue plastic shower curtain and hope that no-one came in.
A few minutes later I hear the key turn in the lock and the door open. A man's voice talking; Paula laughing.
"Make yourself comfortable on the bed".
I climb behind the shower curtain as footsteps approach. The door closes and Paula's face appears around the curtain.
"I don't know if I can go through with this!" she whispers.
"If not, then you have to get rid of him. I'm so turned on I could screw you here and now!"
"You're turned on?! What about me? My knickers are soaking. The guy started stroking my thighs under my skirt whilst we were sitting at the bar!"
"I know - I saw."
"And in the lift, he slid my skirt up and grabbed my bum! Anyone could have seen!"
"What?"
"Aren't you jealous?"
"Jealous? I could have punched the guys lights out!"
"And now?"
"The same - but also turned on! I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack."
"Don't you dare! I have plans for you later. I want you to watch me get fucked - fucked stupid by some stranger that I picked up in the bar. Then I'm going to get rid of him and you're going to fuck my come-filled pussy while I tell you what your little slut has just done."
