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Room 32

From time to time, my sweetie Edwin needs to go abroad for his work for a few days or a week. Last night he left for Hungary. He was staying there for six days to make a deal with another company. After three years together, I have become used to this kind of situations. Usually I invite my sister to spend some nights at my house so I wont feel alone. When I am all alone in this big house, I start getting these weird thoughts and I get scared. During the day I have my job to keep me busy (and the household chores aren't done by little leprechauns either!) but the evenings can get lonely.

It was my second day alone and I had just come home from work. After doing the regular chores in the house I dropped on the couch and turned on the TV. As usual around that time of the day, there was nothing on the damn thing. As my frustration grew, my phone rang. Stretching to grab it from the table next to the couch, I answered to find it was my sister Jessy telling me that she couldn't come to my place tonight because of a party she had to attend.

I had barely put the phone back when it rang again. Assuming it was my sister, having forgotten to tell me something, I answered it with a silly voice like we sometimes do when we are having long girl-to-girl chats. To my surprise, it wasn't Jessy at all.

It was Steve. He is Edwin's best friend and as you may have read in my story "Friends share everything", you know that I have had some ‘fun' with him in the past. Steve knew that Edwin was in Hungary for his work and asked me if I was in the mood to ‘get together'. This was an offer I couldn't resist because Steve is a very handsome fellow who really knows how to get me going, so I agreed. He told me to meet him at 6:00 pm at the Holiday Inn, room 32.

It was 5.30 pm when I stepped into my car. I wanted to be on time because I hate when people come late on an appointment so I always try to be on time myself. Before I left I took a hot shower and made sure everything was smooth as silk. My clothes were sexy but not over-the-top - a tight short skirt with black thigh high stockings and thong underneath, a colourful blouse with three buttons unbuttoned instead of my usual two buttons. The extra button revealed more cleavage as usual and showed the edge of my black silk bra.

I parked my car at the parking lot underneath the hotel. At the reception, I asked for the key to room 32. I saw the key still hanging on the hook so I knew that Steve wasn't here yet. Making my way to the room, I unlocked the door and walked inside. The room was very dark, the only light in the room created by several small candles placed around the room.

On a table, stood a champagne cooler with a bottle and two glasses handy. Next to it sat a bowl with chocolates. I walked further into the room and noticed a package and an envelope on the bed. Popping a chocolate in my mouth, I opened the envelope and read:

"Hey sweet Amanda,

I am glad you made it. I really had the time of my life the last time we were here together. Today, I want to return the favor. Have some of the champagne and enjoy the chocolates (your favourites, if I remembered correctly). Open the package and put on what is inside the box. Turn the CD-player on. When you're ready, stand in the middle of the room with your back to the door ... and enjoy!"

I read the note a few times, wondering what he was going to do. I opened the package. There was a nice set of lingerie inside the box - olive green satin, and a blindfold. I grabbed the bra and held it up to have a better view by the candle light. It was a very sexy strapless number and the matching string was fantastic! I noticed the tag ‘Triumph' - and thought Steve has a good taste. How does he know that that is my favourite brand of lingerie? Probably, Edwin told him.

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