Meave

Meave

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

This is very much IN PROGRESS.

Summary

This is very much IN PROGRESS.

Content

Submitted: March 01, 2016

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Content

Submitted: February 22, 2016

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I met Meave at a desert hotel. It was a very hot day, a near record high. I was driving by with inadequate air conditioning in my car. I saw the 'air conditioned' neon sign and immediately saw a vacancy sign below it. I paid for my room but had to wait in the lobby as the maids hadn't finished cleaning my room. There was a vending machine with cold drinks and an ice machine to help with my heated state. I first saw her very nice crossed leg bouncing. There was something about her that drew me to her. I wanted her right away. She was sitting near a potted palm and 'Time in a Bottle' by Jim Croce was playing.

The desk clerk said, “Your rooms will be ready in about ten minutes. Sorry for the delay. I had to call a maid in. They had all gone home.”

On my way to the desk, I walked by her and said 'Hot day, isn't it?” Not the best come on ever but it got us talking. She first said, “I take it you stopped to get out of this awful heat.”

“I did. My car's air wasn't doing its usual amount of cooling. I thought I would stay here tonight and go home tomorrow.”

Where are you coming from?”

“I was in Las Vegas at an anthropology conference.”

“Interesting. Anthro was one of my electives in college. Why does an anthropology conference interest you?”

“I'm a professor at Oak Knoll University and it helps me keep up with my subject. I come to these conferences mostly for fun though. “I'm Matt. Here's my card. You're here because?”

“I was visiting a friend in Vegas. She's getting married in San Francisco in a couple months and we were talking over some wedding related things. She wants me to give her bridal shower.”

“What's there to do here?”

“I asked the desk clerk and he said there's a dance at the Elk's club once a week, but that was last night. I've got my laptop and a collection of Bogey and Bacall movies I just bought. Maybe we can watch them in the lobby.”

The bartender said, “Sorry folks. Front door will be locked.

“We've been laughing and you’ve been obviously flirting with me. I can think of several things we can do that are more intoxicating than alcohol.”

“Oh. What's that?”

“I don't want to tell you. I'd rather take you back to my room and show you. It'll be much more exciting that way.”

“I see.” She pushed her drink away from her and took his hand. “Show me this excitement, Sweetie.”

As I led her up the stairs, I told her she wouldn't be harmed and she gave me an acknowledging nod. Her alluring dark eyes had me going but good. They had me feeling like a high school kid anticipating some forbidden pleasure. I opened the door to our 'den of inequity' and asked her if she had ever been tied up in bed before. I couldn't believe her response. “No, I haven't but I'd like to try it tonight.”
 

“Without knowing your friend, I would say the second one. They can be some outrageous fun.”


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