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Tales of decadence, debauchery,
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Yayis Spared
Yayis Spared . . .by mdg._
The lounge I had frequently visited, this time of the evening, few guests. I sat at the bar sipping my brandy, watching the reflections in the mirror, some guests seated at tables. The lounge of the Hotel Bolivar, such elegant decor, each table, some for four and those for two. Such comfortable, deep burgundy velvet captain's chairs, each facing the small parquet dance floor, the guy at the piano, played soft, but with the mood. Soft chatter, murmur of couples, slight snobbish this dimly lit atmosphere. Scents of rich perfumes floating past and around me. Well mannered yet somber this elegant den of deception. She sat alone, at a table for two, a sip through the straw of her fruit adorned drink. Twirling the straw with impatient fingers. Legs crossed, leaned back in her chair, appearing pleased by the tunes being played. Occasional run of her hand through her hair, then a subtle, but displeased adjusting her silken skirt, not up, not down. A subtle writhe in her chair. I had seen this scene so many times before, and I being he who I am, knew well that I could not let this pass by. My brandy in hand I approached her table, making sure from her side, and always in full view. With trace of smile, soft greeting nod I slid back the empty chair and set my drink down.
"I'm waiting for my fiancee for dinner." she said with a flustered disoriented blush. The straw between her fingers she almost crushed.
"I won't stay long," I said "but a lady should not have to wait alone. And pleasing a desirable lady is a my pleasure of course."
"Quite arrogant and confident you are." she said as I reached across the table and took her free hand in mine. With firm, but gentle grip, as she made a token effort to retreat, a slow, deliberate lingering kiss to the back of her hand, I of course introduced myself.
"Yayis is my name, but he will be here soon." she said
"Of course he will, such a sensuous name." I said as I caressed her hand with moist lips, to her wrist, with soft smile looked deep into her eyes. A quiver of her hand, I had brought her to light. The straw she held now twisted and crushed. A flush in her face, I could feel the heat. A key by the candle, room 327. I picked it up with my free hand, and held it in open palm. She reached for the key, I could feel the quiver her hand which I held, then closed my hand around the key. I stood up still holding her hand, and waited for her response. A gentleman knows it always polite to let the lady lead the way. I put my hand on the back of her chair, of course to slide it back. She looked in my eyes, as if to say, "Why am I doing this, but I can't stop." She stood up slowly, with some hesitation. I could feel the trembling, light quivering in her legs. Her breathing was flighty and deep. Not a word was spoken as we went to the lobby and to the elevator. The doors closed behind, I could feel her trembling with desire and anticipation. As the doors of the elevator opened, and the long hall to the room in view, I felt such heat and desire rush through her body. We walked down the hall, slowly, each step closer to her door, the greater I could feel her rush. Unlocked the door, and let it close itself behind us. No lights in the room, only the light from the street dimly casting a glow.
"Yayis" I said as I undid the buttons on her blouse, "let me help you with this."
Her skirt soon also to the floor, then bra and panties I slid down over her thighs, with teasing kisses along the way, and one linger kiss between her now steamy shaking thighs. Not long I lingered, she pulled me up, with greed and determination soon had my clothes strewn where they fell.
"Such arrogance and confidence." she said again, "but the heat I feel, I want it all."
Covers and sheets I ripped to the floor, laid her there, and slowly trailed with lips and tongue along her legs from knees, lingering on her hot trembling thighs. Her subtle soft moans of pleasure, I knew, a desirable lady, long neglected. How could I not have noticed and pursued such a delicious obligation to the pleasure of woman. Deep kissing, and soft licking upon her quaking clit, but time, she knew was not without limit and wanted all, in what time would allow. Her glowing clitty I sucked, licked, loved, devoured until she was thrusting hips without control or thought. "Yayis." I said, I will give you all as you asked."
Slid myself up, spread wide and high her steamy hot thighs, and plunged my cock deep and hard to her. Her hands were clawing and grabbing the cheeks of my ass and thighs pulling me harder and deeper, as though she had starved for this for such a long time. One hard rolling plunge into her hot depths, grinding as I could on her clit, she quivered, convulsed, and orgasm so intense, I felt the flood from within. She lay there limber, looked softly with dreamy, teary eyes, a slight smile, at me, a kiss, a hug, rolled us over,
"Such arrogance and confidence, " she repeated again, and shook her head in disbelief.
Again I sat at the bar, my back to the lounge, in the mirror I saw him come in. The glow on her face. Oh well, I thought, a sip on my brandy, how could I not, when desire and lust linger in the air, give pleasure to a lady not rightfully attended.
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