“This is the life,” I told myself, sinking lower into the bath full of hot, bubbly water.
I looked around the bathroom again. It was huge – which meant it fitted in rather well with the luxury hotel suite I was using. I’d never stayed in a place like this before, but was pretty sure I could get used to it!
“Cheers,” I toasted myself in the mirrored walls, taking a sip from the icy cold champagne that had been delivered to my room only a few minutes earlier.
What a day! I’d spent the day finishing off a business deal for my clients, Laura and Andy. We’d started off with a pre-breakfast meeting at seven this morning, and had finished the deal half an hour ago, some fourteen hours later. Laura and Andy were now some £9.2m better off, and I was sitting on a fee of £290,000, including a bonus of £200,000 for talking the price up today.
Not bad for a days work! Suddenly, the Ferrari that I’d always promised myself was becoming a reality!
I sank even lower into the water, feeling the tension easing away from my body. I switched the spa on, and felt the bubbles swirling around me. I finished off my glass of champagne, and closed my eyes. A few doubts crossed my mind. Could I have got more for Laura and Andy? No, I told myself – the deal really was the best available, and everyone was very happy.
I jumped at the shrill ringing of the phone. I must have dozed off. I sat up quickly, water going everywhere, and grabbed the phone off the wall.
“Who has a phone in their bathroom?” I wondered briefly.
“Hello,” I mumbled into the phone.
“Simon, come and join us, we need to celebrate.” It was Laura.
I started to make some excuses about being tired, adding “And I’m in the bath.”
“So are we,” giggled Laura. I heard Andy in the background, my cock reacting to the thought of them in the bath together.
“Come on through in twenty minutes,” Laura told me, “And I’ll get some food and more champagne brought up.”
I settled back into the still hot water. Closing my eyes, I thought about Laura and Andy.
I’d first met them about a year ago. A married couple in their early thirties, they had managed to build up a very successful business. While Andy was clearly the more business like of the two of them, Laura was the driving force. They now wanted to sell up, take a break and then move onto something new. And that was where I fitted in. Today’s deal had been the one they’d been waiting for.
Working with them had been great, and we’d all become good friends. They love to have fun, and meetings had always been enjoyable, despite the heavy workload they always entailed. I thought about how I’d need to stay in touch – if they set up another business, they’d hopefully need my help again at some point in time.
I must have dozed off again. The phone was ringing loudly – water went everywhere again as I reached out and grabbed it.
“Where are you?” Laura wanted to know. “The foods getting cold, and the champagne warm!”
I told her I’d be straight through. She must have realised that I was still in the bath, as she told me to just get dried off and grab a gown as that was all they’d done.
I got dried quickly, finishing off another glass of champagne as I did so. I pulled on the hotel’s terry gown from the back of the door, and tapped on the door through to the adjoining suite. The door flew open almost straight away, and Laura dragged me into their suite. I thought my room was big, but this was huge.
Andy came across and shook my hand, thanking me again for all my help. Laura leant against me and kissed my cheek, adding her thanks. I was acutely aware of the softness of her breasts pressing against me.
Two long settees set at right angles to one another occupied the centre of the room. In the space between them was a low, glass topped table. The table was laden with food, and several bottles of champagne. As Andy and Laura sat on one settee, I sat on the other, all of us dressed in the white hotel gowns.
We ate quietly, suddenly realising how hungry we were. The food was fantastic – and the champagne washed it down very nicely.
Once we were finished, we topped up our champagne glasses, and sat back to chat. Laura was leaning back against Andy, her legs tucked up underneath herself. We chatted mainly about their plans for the next few months - a good long holiday, an even longer break back home, and then some thinking about their next business venture. I told them of my plans to go car hunting!
As we chatted, I caught the odd strange look from Laura. It was if she wanted to do, or say, something but wasn’t sure if to or not. But then she decided.
“Darling,” she said, turning to Andy, “I would really like to thank Simon properly for all he’s done for us. You don’t mind do you?”
He smiled as Laura got up and moved quickly across to where I was sat. Kneeling in front of me, and looking into my eyes, she ran her hand up the outside of my thigh, inside my gown, up to my hip. My cock lurched.
“You don’t mind, do you?” she asked me huskily, slowly running her nails back down my thigh.
