[FONT=&]Sliding into the spinning depths of lust
Following an incredible food and wine pairing evening at one of my favorite restaurants, the handsome, sophisticated and attentive gentleman server who had been taking care of me throughout my five course meal came back to my table with an alluring dessert and a special reserve port wine. As always, with great ease, passion and detail, he described the sweet, multi-flavored pleasures I was about to experience, once more, stimulating and awakening my receptive senses and curiosity.
“Miss Gabriella, if I may, I would like to propose to you an extravagant and appealing alternate dessert experience that we reserve only for our most open minded guests, guests like you, Miss Gabby. May I? ”
Needless to say that I politely gave him a discreet, positive nod accompanied by a mischievous smile. With a hand gesture, he invited me to stand up and follow him.
M. Alfred guided me through the kitchen and then down a mysterious staircase that led to the basement. Walking in a semi-lighted, never ending corridor, we paused in front of 2 majestic doors. His gloved hands delicately turned the knobs only to reveal a grandiose private room containing seven oversized chairs, a large rectangular wood dining table partly covered by delicate silk cloth, a spectacular corner roman bath to my left, soft lighting and candles all around the room. Erotic lounge music was playing in the background and the room was surrounded with more mirrors than one could ever imagine. The décor and ambiance were simply breathtaking.
Pleased by my reaction to what I saw, with a tender smile, M. Alfred took my left hand and guided me to the roman bath where he proceeded to remove my pearl necklace, placing it on a silver tray that rested on the side table, then my matching bracelet. With no words exchanged and only with eyes communicating, I sat down on a luxurious chair covered by velvet. He slowly extended one of my legs, then the other, removing my beautiful high heels while revealing my painted red toes and soft feet. I stood up and turned my back to him. He delicately pulled down the fastening from my evening dress and gently, letting it fall to my ankles; once having received a truly sensual full-body sponge bath from his gloved satin hands, he guided me to the silk covered table where I was to lay down on my back and be blindfolded by soft leather.
“Miss Gabby, I am honored you accepted my invitation. Please enjoy!”
and he quietly left the room. Alone, blinded and lying bare naked on the table with warm air caressing my skin, my sense of smell and hearing quickly switch into over-drive mode; anticipation and excitement were building at a fast pace.
Part 2 on the way!
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Following an incredible food and wine pairing evening at one of my favorite restaurants, the handsome, sophisticated and attentive gentleman server who had been taking care of me throughout my five course meal came back to my table with an alluring dessert and a special reserve port wine. As always, with great ease, passion and detail, he described the sweet, multi-flavored pleasures I was about to experience, once more, stimulating and awakening my receptive senses and curiosity.
“Miss Gabriella, if I may, I would like to propose to you an extravagant and appealing alternate dessert experience that we reserve only for our most open minded guests, guests like you, Miss Gabby. May I? ”
Needless to say that I politely gave him a discreet, positive nod accompanied by a mischievous smile. With a hand gesture, he invited me to stand up and follow him.
M. Alfred guided me through the kitchen and then down a mysterious staircase that led to the basement. Walking in a semi-lighted, never ending corridor, we paused in front of 2 majestic doors. His gloved hands delicately turned the knobs only to reveal a grandiose private room containing seven oversized chairs, a large rectangular wood dining table partly covered by delicate silk cloth, a spectacular corner roman bath to my left, soft lighting and candles all around the room. Erotic lounge music was playing in the background and the room was surrounded with more mirrors than one could ever imagine. The décor and ambiance were simply breathtaking.
Pleased by my reaction to what I saw, with a tender smile, M. Alfred took my left hand and guided me to the roman bath where he proceeded to remove my pearl necklace, placing it on a silver tray that rested on the side table, then my matching bracelet. With no words exchanged and only with eyes communicating, I sat down on a luxurious chair covered by velvet. He slowly extended one of my legs, then the other, removing my beautiful high heels while revealing my painted red toes and soft feet. I stood up and turned my back to him. He delicately pulled down the fastening from my evening dress and gently, letting it fall to my ankles; once having received a truly sensual full-body sponge bath from his gloved satin hands, he guided me to the silk covered table where I was to lay down on my back and be blindfolded by soft leather.
“Miss Gabby, I am honored you accepted my invitation. Please enjoy!”
and he quietly left the room. Alone, blinded and lying bare naked on the table with warm air caressing my skin, my sense of smell and hearing quickly switch into over-drive mode; anticipation and excitement were building at a fast pace.
Part 2 on the way!
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©COPYRIGHT GABRIELLA LAURENCE - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED -
