The Room 103 Boxset by D H Sidebottom

Author:D H Sidebottom [Sidebottom, D H]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: D H Sidebottom
Published: 2015-10-08T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 32

“You promise you won’t laugh at me?” she shouted from the en-suite door as I grinned widely.

“I promise, Jen. You wearing the red shoes?”

“Yes, I promise. Is the chair where I told you to put it?” I could hear her deep inhalation, a sign of her nerves and I squeezed my eyes shut at the urge to chuckle as I settled back against the headboard.

“Yes, baby. Are you ready yet? I’m wiggling my ass here.”

She puffed out a breath and I could picture her teeth sinking into her bottom lip with her apprehension. “Okay,” she croaked slowly, “hit it.”

I jigged a happy dance from my position on the bed as I pointed the remote at the sound system, hit repeat then play and Joe Cocker’s ‘You can leave your hat on’ filled the room musically.

I was instantly hard before she had even appeared.

I groaned at the sight of her red heel as it slid up and down the doorframe in time to the music, the toe pointing to the floor as she rotated it round in rhythm. It disappeared before the other foot appeared with a little of her stocking clad leg showing.

“Oh Christ…” I mumbled under my breath. Those damn shoes were bloody hot and I was already palming my erection.

A gloved hand stroked the frame as her foot stepped into the room, her body still hidden and I shivered as I caught that she was actually wearing fishnet stockings.

“Fuck.”

A swing of her hip now played around the edge before her whole swaying ass filled my vision, her plump backside sheathed in a short black skirt that fluttered to the side as she rocked it.

My breathing sped up a little when I took in her whole sexy demeanour. From the bottom upward; red ‘fuck me’ shoes, fishnet stockings, black floaty mini-skirt, sheer sleeveless cream blouse over a black bra, elbow length black silk gloves and the pièce de résistance… a black bowler hat.

“Holy shit,” I breathed and swallowed at the same time.

She pivoted suddenly then bent to a squat before she slowly lifted herself back up; her hips rocking side to side in her ascent.

She grinned lewdly at me when I pulled out little Boss and gave him a stroke to calm him down.

Lifting her hand to her mouth, she nipped the finger ends of her gloves with her teeth before slowly tugging each one off. One landed on my face and the other right over my dick before she took a step into me, slid the glove around my cock and shimmied it up and down my rigid length as her tongue swept up the side of my neck.

“You hard for me, baby?” she whispered. I replied with a whimper.

She chuckled as she whisked herself back into the middle of the floor and started to unbutton her blouse slowly, just as a drop of pre-cum slid down the edge of my shaft and dribbled onto my balls, causing a slight shudder through me.

Her blouse flew across the room and I snapped my jaw shut so my tongue wouldn’t loll.

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