The first in a potential series. I thank you for taking the time to read my stories as I explore my writing styles. I appreciate any input you may have. As always these stories are based on nothing more than my own thoughts. Any resemblance to anyone is pure coincidence. My characters are always over 18 years of age. - Slightly
In that foggy state of morning mind between sleep and awareness she took in her surroundings.
Taking in a deep breath she stretched her arms above her head the comforter like a cocoon opening up to release its butterfly.
'Mmmm.' she groaned. The softness of the sheets caressed her lightly tanned skin. A faint light eased her eyes open like the first rays of morning breaking through the darkness.
'Wow that was some dream I was having' She thought while taking in another deep breath.
With each breath her breasts rose up brushing her nipples across the sheets. As the reality of her unfamiliar surroundings set in she recalled the events of the previous day and a smile broke across her face. Another deep breath.
'How long have I been asleep?' she wondered. 'Where is my man?'
She sat up, the sheets falling down across her ample breasts. She took in the enormity of the bed she was now in. Amazingly large, a four poster, with ornately carved phallic like walnut posts which towered around her. 'How nice it felt to be guarded all night by penises.
By hotel standards this room was quite spacious. 'The penthouse suite' she again remembered the past days adventure.
To her left the whole wall was windows. Floor to ceiling. To her right, a matching walnut armoire and dresser. Past the foot of the bed were two Baroque style chairs. One occupied by her man.
"Do you realize how beautiful you are." his comforting voice breaking the silence.
"Mmm, well thank you handsome. How long have you been up?" rubbing her eyes.
"Maybe an hour."
