"Hurry Leo! I want to show you my surprise!" Miranda yelled at me as I was hauling all of our groceries toward the apartment. She had another destination in mind after our grocery trip and she planned on going straight there but she forgot that milk spoils. For someone so smart she sure can be forgetful. After I put the groceries away I got back in the car with a waiting Miranda looking eager. She directed me at every turn and we finally got there. I looked up at the towering hotel before me. Not some cheap motel, I wondered why she went to somewhere so expensive. We've been to motels that were cheaper and still pretty good so why this place?
She practically jumped out of the car as soon as I put it in park. I followed her as she giggled and had a slight spark in her eye. She walked up to the front desk and talked to the lady for a little bit before handing her ID to her. After a small wait it was handed back with a room key.
"It's nice, the hotel," she said as we started to walk toward the elevator. "It has a pool, an arcade, oh and not to mention the nightclub that is at the top of the building."
"So you won't tell me what this is for, even if I ask, will you?" I quizzed, already knowing the answer.
"Nope, you should know better silly," she responded as she took the lead. We got onto the elevator and the doors shut behind us. She turned to me and pushed me to the wall with her hand on my chest. She got real close and whispered to me, "Besides, what fun is a surprise if it's revealed? I promise you, though, it'll bring us both a lot of pleasure." As she said this her hand slowly crawled down until it was cupping my cock through my jeans. She massaged it slightly as she looked me in the eyes before she kissed me and let go just as the doors to the elevator opened.
Thirteenth floor, her favorite number. The whole hotel is 37 floors high including the nightclub. It's the tallest building in the entire town. She lead me to the room and we opened the door to find a pretty impressive room. It was decorated with a modern style, much like the rest of the hotel. There were two queen sized beds, but one was already a little messy.
"Hey, um, what's up with that?" I said concerned. Even in the motels the beds were always immaculate. "Should I call the house keepers?"
"No, no silly. That's part of the surprise," she responded nonchalantly. I looked around the bed and noticed there were suitcases along the wall.
"Are these ours?"
"No, Leo relax I promise you'll find out everything soon." I sat on the clean bed and sighed. I figured she took care of everything she does know what she's doing. A couple minutes later our suitcases arrived to our room. I wondered how she got our suitcases around me without my notice but it didn't concern me. She can be sneaky.
She ran to the bathroom and I turned on the t.v. Nothing good was on particularly but I did find a good music channel so I left it on. I saw the bathroom door open and Miranda walked out. She wore nothing but a bra, leaving the rest of her bronze skin exposed to me. The sight of her walking around like this wasn't uncommon but there was a new addition. She got a tattoo, a lily by the looks of it. It was placed on her left side, the flower was red and rested on the top of her thigh and the green vines wrapped around part of her thigh and extended to the top of her hip.
"Do you like it?" she asked. She knows I go nuts for good looking tattoos. "I got it to represent my name, Miranda, which means admirable. I've always found lilies to look extremely beautiful. I see you like it too!" I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was sexy as hell. I got up off the bed and walked straight up to her. I picked her up by her legs, which forced her to wrap them around me. I pinned her to the wall and forced my mouth to her's. Our tongues danced with each other for a bit while her hips grinded her pussy into my pants. I could feel even through the jeans she was wet. She finally parted our lips and pushed me away.
"Not yet, big guy. We still have tons to do tonight and I still have to get ready. Speaking of which, I packed some nice shirts for you. Figure out which one you like the most and get ready. We have to be somewhere in an hour," she commanded as she walked back to the bathroom. "Oh, and by the way, you'll see more of that tattoo later tonight." She winked at me and with that closed the door to the bathroom.
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I checked the mirror one last time to make sure my hair looked good. I wore a red button up shirt and the same jeans. I switched to nicer pair of shoes though. I saw Miranda finally step out of the bathroom and she looked... Wow. She wore a black skin tight dress with lacing going down the front of the dress until just after her bellybutton piercing then curved to the left and down the rest of the way on her leg, which the dress ended about mid-thigh, perfectly framing her new tattoo. Her stilettos were black and had a bunch of small straps going across her feet in a stripe pattern. Her nails were painted a deep black to match the dress and heels. Her makeup was done up with winged black eyeshadow, which her grey eyes contrasted brilliantly against, and bright red lipstick to match the color of the tattoo. Her brunette hair fell in big curls around her shoulders and ended right about shoulder length.
"Trying to impress someone are we?" I asked teasingly.
She pouted and replied, "Am I not impressing you right now?"
"Trust me I am extremely impressed. You still manage to find ways to tease me even after we've been fucking this long. I should be used to it by now." With this I pulled her close and stole a kiss. She pulled away after a few short seconds.
"Nah uh, no playing until tonight. Trust me you'll need the stamina." We left the room and headed for the elevator. When we got in she pushed a button on the top floor and up we went. When we hit the 37th floor, the doors opened to a entire club on the roof covered by nothing but the night sky and glass walls surrounding the roof. Lasers were dancing off the floor and lights flew everywhere silhouetting the DJ on the stage on the opposite side of the roof. The music was loud and modern club music with a heavy bass. There were only a handful of people, maybe thirty to forty people who were dancing or sitting at the bar. Tables were placed on the outer edges of the club to give people a view of the city. Miranda took my hand and led me to the bouncer. He was guarding a velvet rope that went the length of the floor before the glass walls. Miranda and I had to show our ID's and I noticed she pulled her student ID as well which was weird. You see Miranda went to one of two universities in our town, Harem University. It was a school that taught people to be strippers, pornstars, or anything else to do with the business of sex and lust. We entered the club and immediately she started to lead me.
"Ok so a little bit of an explanation now," she started to say as we walked. "We are here because I have a homework assignment from my Film Studies class. The school paid for the hotel room and such, which is why you saw a messy bed. The school didn't want to cough up the money for each student to get their own room so we have to share. However, this works in the assignments favor."
"What is this assignment?" I ask curiously.
"I will explain after I introduce you to our roommates," she replied. We walked up to a table where two people sat. There was something familiar about this couple. I couldn't quite place it though. The man was wearing a similar attire to myself and had a much more muscular build than what I have. The lady was wearing a white blouse that hung off of her shoulder and white pencil skirt with silver studs dotted on both the articles. Her heels were also stilettos but the white fabric covered most of her foot save the small slit at the top and the open toe at the end. Her nails were painted white as well. She wore silver jewelry to match the clothes. She was not wearing much makeup, just some eyeshadow. Her blonde hair was worn in a twisted bun style and held with some silver pins.
