It had been years since she had felt this giddy exuberant sensation, Sharon felt like a giggly teenager doing something naughty. Her heart was in her mouth as quietly she followed the young girl out of the hotel lift led by the gentlest of holds upon her trembling hand. Sharon was drawn down a disjointed corridor to finally stop outside one of the doors. Already excited a further delicious quiver of exhilaration ran through Sharon as she watched Raven's long nailed fingers caress the brass handle sensually as she went to open the dark wooden door after tapping a code into the keypad. Sharon believed quite rightly that she was stepping into the unknown, just how big a step she was actually about to take she would be unable to comprehend.
Having only known the girl for three days Sharon had warmed to her new friend incredibly rapidly, Raven was so easy to talk to and they had become extraordinarily close in such a short time. Each evening they had met in the cocktail bar whilst Sharon's selfish fat husband got drunk in the games room bar. Last night after Sharon had told Raven all about her boring marriage and non-existent sex life the girl had laughingly promised to sort something out for her. At the time she thought Raven had been joking. But as they parted in the lobby Raven had repeated her promise with an intensity that almost scared Sharon.
"Don't forget to wear something exciting tomorrow night!" demanded Raven emphasising the word exciting.
The girl had then kissed her firmly on the lips before they parted that evening; it had been over long but not intrusive. It left her in a state of confusion, she found herself wishing the girl had pushed her further and was shocked at her own licentious reaction to what should have been no more than a socially acceptable parting gesture. During the night she awoke several times thinking of it and all the next day the kiss haunted Sharon. Amazed at her own behaviour Sharon couldn't believe how it had excited her and the fact if Raven had attempted to take it further she wondered if she would have even tried to resist the girl.
Raven's interest had filled her with a new vigour, after breakfast she examined herself after showering. Sharon was pleased at what she saw she was still pretty and her looks denied her age of thirty-nine. Two kids had not ruined her figure unlike the fat git lying in bed in the other room. Later that morning feeling really good she took a cab and went shopping leaving Peter to his own devices. Deciding to spoil herself Sharon kitted herself out with a complete new outfit that she thought Raven would appreciate and almost as an afterthought she bought some silk and lace underwear on impulse. It was no surprise when she returned to find her husband in the bar; she slipped unnoticed up to their room and secreted her new purchases. After the evening meal she waited restlessly until Peter returned to the bar before bathing and changing into her new clothes. As he left her heart fluttered excitedly and she couldn't suppress a silly giggle as she scampered to the bathroom to pour bath oil into the hot water.
Carefully she avoided the games bar slipping out onto the terrace where they usually met to find no trace of Raven. She tracked the girl down in the cocktail lounge. Upon meeting Raven she noticed the normally cool tempered girl seemed a little overexcited as she greeted her and ordered the drinks, To Sharon the girl seemed to be in something of a hurry and soon Sharon had consumed three unknown but wonderful drinks quite quickly. After that the pace slowed and they talked, she blushed with pleasurable embarrassment when Raven had made a point of complementing her on her attire. Some time later Sharon had drunk several different cocktails and stated she was more than tiddly Raven announced it was time for her surprise. Leading Sharon who felt slightly confused and excitedly giggly toward the elevator by the hand the girl seemed really buoyant.
Now here they stood outside a strange hotel room doorway as Raven invited her into the unlit interior and of course Sharon was committed, she had no choice but to follow the girl into the beckoning darkness. Even with the Dutch courage Raven had plied Sharon with a peculiar mixture of excitement, fear, and panic rose in her heart as the door closed behind them. She literally jumped when she heard the catch drop. Standing confused and disorientated in the inky blackness she heard the girl whisper behind her somewhere.
"I Hope you like your surprise Sharon?" the voice lilted just before the wall light clicked on.
In the low light she saw a man stretched out on the low bed before her eyes and he stared back at her unabashed by his nakedness. Unable to stop herself she let her gaze wander over his splendid body and her eyes kept returning to his quite large semi-hard manhood. Blood rushed to her face as she stared in disbelief and shock at the smiling man.
"Is he to your satisfaction Madam?" Raven whispered close beside her, "I picked him especially for you" "Raven this is madness, I can't do this, what about my husband and everything?" She began to turn to face the girl intending to walk out the door. "Sharon don't worry" something about Raven's soft voice soothed her fears as their eyes met "I shall take care of you my love."
All at once as her troubled eyes connected with and stared mesmerised into the languid green pools of Raven's calm gaze Sharon unexpectedly felt that everything was all right. The reassurance she felt was incredible and she trembled with pleasure as Raven's hand lightly touched her arm sending delicious tingles around her nervous system.