I am a successful corporate rat, and it means I travel a LOT for work. There is something about hotels that fires up the horny me. Maybe it’s the fresh sheets? Maybe the allure of a bed that isn’t mine? I don’t know … let me not digress.
I always fantasise about a scenario where I leave my spare keycard at the bar, with a beautifully handwritten note for someone to find. Someone who knows exactly where it’s going to be and why and that she needs to do what the note says. I’ve waited for this and so has she. It’s an escape where we can be whoever we want to be. She knows I’ll be waiting. She gets to the room, takes off her knickers, hangs them on the door handle outside and knocks ….
Have you made it this far? That must mean we have to chat to find out if this is hot.
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