until I was in the mood for it. I had some
from Pam and some from Marc.
Pam: "He brought me flowers tonight J ”
Me: “That’s great!”
Pam: “What time is the party this Friday?”
Me: “Be at my house by 3pm, we’re having a barbeque and bring your bathing
suit.”
Pam: “No fucking way, I’m not putting my fat ass in a bathing suit.”
Me: “You can borrow one of my wraps”
Pam: “Ok, fine…see you on Friday!”
Marc: “I miss you”
Me: “Sleep with her”
Marc: “I want you”
Me: “Goodnight, delete these messages!”
I cleared all Marc’s messages off my phone and headed upstairs to bed. Once I
got upstairs, the phone rang.
“Hello beautiful” said Robert.
“Hi baby”
“Good news, coming home tomorrow, I’ll be home around midnight. We sealed the
deal today and I booked an earlier flight”
“That’s fantastic!”
“I can’t wait to be with you Alexandra, I want you so much”
“Oh baby I can’t wait either”
“You heading off to bed? You sound tired, what have you been up to?”
“Nothing, just spent most of the day with Pam, came home, I’m just in vacation
mode”
“Ok, be well rested because I won’t let you sleep till Thursday” he said his
voice was deep.
“Can’t wait my love”
He groaned “I love you Alexandra, I’ll dream about you tonight”
“I love you too”
CHAPTER
SIX
I was up early the following
morning calling the caterers and ordering what we needed for the party on
Friday. I extended the invitation to 75 people, including about 20 of Robert’s
friends. He was very particular when it came to whom I invited to our home. His
partners, work staff or colleagues were out of the question. He was a very
private person and he hated that anyone from his payroll saw how he lived and what
he did in his off time. For me it was a little different, many of my staff were
friends, people that I had worked with for many years and I didn’t care if they
knew I smoked a little weed on the side or had a little too much to drink
sometimes.
I had just hung up the phone with the catering company when I get a text from
Victor:
“Sorry baby girl, big meeting today with CEO, can’t make it for lunch, will
text you later!”
“Good luck!” I wrote.
I looked at my watch, it was 9:30 am and I hadn’t checked out of the hotel yet,
something I was going to do before I saw Victor today. Didn’t want to give the
Holiday Inn the impression I was renting the hotel by the hour under my
corporate account so I figured I would stroll in today and give them the access
card back.
“Good morning Holiday Inn, how may I help you”
“Room 227, what time is check out today?”
‘Corporate clients have a 2 o’clock check out time ma’am”
“Thank you” I hung up.
I sat there for a few seconds starring at my phone trying to work up the courage
and then I dialed his number.
“Hey” he said, he knew it was me. His voice was gentle and sweet.
“Are my on speaker? Are you with someone”
“No and no”
“I need you to fuck me senseless”
I heard him clear his throat.
“Meet me at Holiday Inn at 11am, take a long lunch, make something up, and tell
them you’ll be back by one this afternoon. Same room” I said.
“Christ I have to meet a client in 10 minutes and I’m so fucking hard right
now” he whispered.
“Don’t you dare masturbate, save it all for me” “I’ll see you at 11” and I hung
up.
I
left shortly after 10:30. It was a little cool today so I managed to pull off
what I wanted to wear.
Truth was I had just purchased a pair of patent leather Louboutin open toe stilettos and that led to rest of the outfit which was a lace bustier
with matching thongs and a black overcoat tied at the waist. I wore my hair
down and went heavy on the eye makeup, wore my big black sunglasses and I was
ready.
When
I got to the room I took off the coat but left the shoes on. Like clockwork,
there was a soft knock on the door at 11am. It turned me on to realize
from Pam and some from Marc.
Pam: "He brought me flowers tonight J ”
Me: “That’s great!”
Pam: “What time is the party this Friday?”
Me: “Be at my house by 3pm, we’re having a barbeque and bring your bathing
suit.”
Pam: “No fucking way, I’m not putting my fat ass in a bathing suit.”
Me: “You can borrow one of my wraps”
Pam: “Ok, fine…see you on Friday!”
Marc: “I miss you”
Me: “Sleep with her”
Marc: “I want you”
Me: “Goodnight, delete these messages!”
I cleared all Marc’s messages off my phone and headed upstairs to bed. Once I
got upstairs, the phone rang.
“Hello beautiful” said Robert.
“Hi baby”
“Good news, coming home tomorrow, I’ll be home around midnight. We sealed the
deal today and I booked an earlier flight”
“That’s fantastic!”
“I can’t wait to be with you Alexandra, I want you so much”
“Oh baby I can’t wait either”
“You heading off to bed? You sound tired, what have you been up to?”
“Nothing, just spent most of the day with Pam, came home, I’m just in vacation
mode”
“Ok, be well rested because I won’t let you sleep till Thursday” he said his
voice was deep.
“Can’t wait my love”
He groaned “I love you Alexandra, I’ll dream about you tonight”
“I love you too”
CHAPTER
SIX
I was up early the following
morning calling the caterers and ordering what we needed for the party on
Friday. I extended the invitation to 75 people, including about 20 of Robert’s
friends. He was very particular when it came to whom I invited to our home. His
partners, work staff or colleagues were out of the question. He was a very
private person and he hated that anyone from his payroll saw how he lived and what
he did in his off time. For me it was a little different, many of my staff were
friends, people that I had worked with for many years and I didn’t care if they
knew I smoked a little weed on the side or had a little too much to drink
sometimes.
I had just hung up the phone with the catering company when I get a text from
Victor:
“Sorry baby girl, big meeting today with CEO, can’t make it for lunch, will
text you later!”
“Good luck!” I wrote.
I looked at my watch, it was 9:30 am and I hadn’t checked out of the hotel yet,
something I was going to do before I saw Victor today. Didn’t want to give the
Holiday Inn the impression I was renting the hotel by the hour under my
corporate account so I figured I would stroll in today and give them the access
card back.
“Good morning Holiday Inn, how may I help you”
“Room 227, what time is check out today?”
‘Corporate clients have a 2 o’clock check out time ma’am”
“Thank you” I hung up.
I sat there for a few seconds starring at my phone trying to work up the courage
and then I dialed his number.
“Hey” he said, he knew it was me. His voice was gentle and sweet.
“Are my on speaker? Are you with someone”
“No and no”
“I need you to fuck me senseless”
I heard him clear his throat.
“Meet me at Holiday Inn at 11am, take a long lunch, make something up, and tell
them you’ll be back by one this afternoon. Same room” I said.
“Christ I have to meet a client in 10 minutes and I’m so fucking hard right
now” he whispered.
“Don’t you dare masturbate, save it all for me” “I’ll see you at 11” and I hung
up.
I
left shortly after 10:30. It was a little cool today so I managed to pull off
what I wanted to wear.
Truth was I had just purchased a pair of patent leather Louboutin open toe stilettos and that led to rest of the outfit which was a lace bustier
with matching thongs and a black overcoat tied at the waist. I wore my hair
down and went heavy on the eye makeup, wore my big black sunglasses and I was
ready.
When
I got to the room I took off the coat but left the shoes on. Like clockwork,
there was a soft knock on the door at 11am. It turned me on to realize
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