Fetish
2009-08-07
Topic: Hotel Night
A hotel Night
Montreal
Some Time Ago
Over the years my wife and I have used different methods to add a little spice to our Marriage. We found that “Date night “( a night that we spent alone together away from the house and the children) allowed us more freedom to experiment and grow our marriage.
I travel a great deal because of my job. I cover the northeastern U. S. and eastern Canada. My time away from home seems to stimulate my sexual desires.
“Hotel Night” was the best idea my wife has had to combine our sex life and my traveling.
We agree to meet on a Friday at the end of the day in the city where I have been working. On this occasion it was Montreal one of my favorite cities.
I arrive a little after 4pm to check in at a very nice hotel on President Kennedy called the Delta. I usually reserve two rooms. (adjoining or connecting if possible)
Once I have checked in I head straight for the Bar.
I need some attitude adjustment after a week on the road. I order a Labbatt Blue but before the bartender can return I am approached by a young woman about 35,slender build, nicely dressed in a leather skirt and 5” heals.
She asks: Are you Mr.
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Clark ?
(How does this woman know my name ?)
Good Afternoon: I reply.
The lady’s blouse is unbuttoned to reveal a glimpse of a black bra underneath.
Thinking:
I have to wait for my wife to arrive, I ask if I can buy her a beverage.
No Thank You : she answers
I am here on business.
So what can I do for you comes out of my mouth.
I am Dominique your wife’s personal assistant and I am here to prepare you for your wife’s arrival. (really?)
Have you registered and received the two room keys?
I nod: (this is news, what is my wife brewing?)
Finish your beer and we’ll go up to your room .
(quite an assertive tone)
I gulped the last of my beer and she pushed me toward the elevators.
OH: Did I mention I am in a wheelchair. (12 years now)
Anyway, up the elevator: The anticipation is killing me. (what’s up with all of this?)
She opens the door and I roll in . The room is a suite. The sitting room with a TV in front and bedroom and bathroom behind.
Dominique says: My instructions are to help bathe you and prepare you for your wife’s arrival.
(I am thinking this will be interesting.
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She pushes me into the bathroom and says:
Take off your clothes and I’ll get ready for your bath.
She returns in a few minutes in her underwear.
Nice body I thought( Black demi bra with her breast spilling out and thong underwear).
To be Continued I have a huge erection and the bath was quite
A hotel Night
Montreal
Some Time Ago
Over the years my wife and I have used different methods to add a little spice to our Marriage. We found that “Date night “( a night that we spent alone together away from the house and the children) allowed us more freedom to experiment and grow our marriage.
I travel a great deal because of my job. I cover the northeastern U. S. and eastern Canada. My time away from home seems to stimulate my sexual desires.
“Hotel Night” was the best idea my wife has had to combine our sex life and my traveling.
We agree to meet on a Friday at the end of the day in the city where I have been working. On this occasion it was Montreal one of my favorite cities.
I arrive a little after 4pm to check in at a very nice hotel on President Kennedy called the Delta. I usually reserve two rooms.
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(adjoining or connecting if possible)
Once I have checked in I head straight for the Bar.
I need some attitude adjustment after a week on the road. I order a Labbatt Blue but before the bartender can return I am approached by a young woman about 35,slender build, nicely dressed in a leather skirt and 5” heals.
She asks: Are you Mr. Clark ?
(How does this woman know my name ?)
Good Afternoon: I reply.
The lady’s blouse is unbuttoned to reveal a glimpse of a black bra underneath.
Thinking:
I have to wait for my wife to arrive, I ask if I can buy her a beverage.
No Thank You : she answers
I am here on business.
So what can I do for you comes out of my mouth.
I am Dominique your wife’s personal assistant and I am here to prepare you for your wife’s arrival. (really?)
Have you registered and received the two room keys?
I nod: (this is news, what is my wife brewing?)
Finish your beer and we’ll go up to your room .
(quite an assertive tone)
I gulped the last of my beer and she pushed me toward the elevators.
OH: Did I mention I am in a wheelchair. (12 years now)
Anyway, up the elevator: The anticipation is killing me. (what’s up with all of this?)
She opens the door and I roll in .
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The room is a suite. The sitting room with a TV in front and bedroom and bathroom behind.
Dominique says: My instructions are to help bathe you and prepare you for your wife’s arrival.
(I am thinking this will be interesting. )
She pushes me into the bathroom and says:
Take off your clothes and I’ll get ready for your bath.
She returns in a few minutes in her underwear.
Nice body I thought( Black demi bra with her breast spilling out and thong underwear).
To be Continued
.
