This is a follow-up to Spa Weekend (A Day of Foreplay)…
I grabbed her hand and pulled from the bar stool. I felt the eyes on us. The men and women who wanted to be with us. I am sure they could tell by our smiles that we were heading to the room for a fantastic night.
We had a bit of distance to cover to get back to the room. We both knew we wouldn’t make it. She pulled me into a hallway off the restaurant, wrapping her arm around my hips, pulling us together until our bodies touched. Our lips touched quickly, tasting my strawberry gloss that we shared earlier. Our tongues twisting together into a quick passionate kiss before we were walking fast again. Heels clicking as we walked hand in hand back to the room.
We reached the door and she slid her card in, pushed the door open and flipped around to grab me by the hips pulling me to her as we both used our bodies to push the door open. Once in the room, she said, “stand here, don’t move,” directing me to stand in front of the full length mirror.