Date: Thu, 15 Aug 2002 19:10:50 -0400 From: Nancy G Subject: The Lady in Red.... This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. The bar was dark and smoky but after the day I had I decided to brave walking in alone and have the drink I thought I desperately needed to unwind. A hotel bar isn't my idea of a perfect place to unwind but when in a strange city the options are limited. As my eyes adjust to the dim lighting in the bar I see the form of a shapely woman sitting at the bar. Dressed all in red, my favorite color on a woman, she was sitting all by herself sipping her glass of wine. I glanced around the bar and didn't see anyone that looked like they belonged with her, just a couple of sleazy looking businessmen giving her the eye. I decide to act on my instinct and walk towards an empty barstool next to the lady in red. Taking my seat I took a quick look at her to see if her front looked as good as her backside did. She was beautiful. Long, blond streaked, dark brown hair, big dark eyes and full pouty lips that looked in need of kissing. She had a little smile on her face and it showed off the most marvelous dimples in her perfect cheeks. Quickly glancing down her front I could see how the red dress caressed every curve of her body, caressing it and hugging it the way my hands were itching to touch her. Her breasts looked firm and braless and the way she moved on the barstool let me catch a glimpse of her long, smooth legs. I just had to think of something to say so I could hear her voice. "Excuse me" I murmured, "is this seat taken". What an original line. I could have kicked myself. I'm not usually so unoriginal. I could only guess the hectic day I had was affecting my thought process. She turned and looked at me and seeing her full face, it was even more beautiful than I had at first thought. "No" she said and indicated with a wave of her hand to take the seat next to her. "My name is Sammy and I'm here on business". Once again not the most original opening line but by now I was past caring. Her voice was a little husky and very sexy. It perfectly matched her looks. "Hi Sammy, it's nice to meet you. My name is Dharma". "Dharma? Like in the Sit/Com"? "Yes, sounds like a law suit, doesn't it"? God, I could sit and listen to her all night. Noticing that her drink was almost gone I said, "Can I buy you another drink? If you let me buy you another drink you will have to stay and keep me company". Was I crazy or could I see interest and speculation in her eyes? "Sure, I'll have another glass of Chardonnay". Placing her order and my own for vodka tonic with a twist I turn slightly so I can look at her when talking to her. "Do you live here or are you here on business too"? "I'm here on business, we had a presentation tonight and then took the clients out for supper. I thought I would come in here before heading to my room to have a drink before getting ready for bed. I have to be on an early flight back to North Carolina in the morning". If I were going to make a move it would have to be soon. She was going to bed and I was going to do my best to make sure I was in bed with her. Reaching over I placed my hand over hers and with a note of sympathy in my voice "How early do you have to get up? When's your flight"? She didn't pull her hand away. Just that little contact had me getting hot and excited. All I could think about was getting her upstairs and out of that little red number she had on. "My flight leaves at 10:30 so I should be at the airport by 8:30". I still had my hand over hers and when the bartender brought our drinks I finally let it go, giving it a little squeeze as I released her. Once again she flashes that sexy half smile at me. I couldn't think of anything to say so I sat there just looking at her. I could help myself so once after the bartender left I took her hand once again. "Do you mind if I tell you, you are one of the most striking women I have ever seen"? "No, not at all". She gave my hand another little squeeze but didn't let go or try to pull away. I kept getting the feeling she was as interested in me as I was in her. "I had a bit of a hard day too, that's why I came in here". I kept the conversation going while sipping my drink with one hand and I was totally unaware of what was being said, my whole interest seemed to be on a subconscious level, all I was aware of was how my hand was stroking her hand now and how she seemed to be responsive to it. I wasn't sure how she would respond to another woman's touch but she was relaxed and when I moved her hand onto my thigh and covered it again with my hand, continuing to caress and stroke her long fingers, she seemed to enjoy it and flexed her hand on my thigh muscle. Taking a big chance I leaned over and whispered to her "you want to go up to my room and finish our drinks in a little privacy"? She surprised me when she tipped her glass and drank down the rest of the wine in her glass. "Lets go". And taking my hand led me out of the bar with my half finished drink sitting there. We were walking towards the bank of elevators and the view from behind was fantastic. Her legs were long and encased in what looked like silk stockings. Her ass was round and firm and she walked like she was floating. I couldn't wait to get my hands on those cheeks. When we reached the elevators she reached over and hit the up button and then turned to face me. I was a little taller than she is and I felt very protective of her but wanted to jump on her both at the same time. When the car came and the doors opened we both stepped into the empty car at the same time. As the door closed us in I pulled her into my hungry arms. She came willingly and pressed her body close to mine. I ran my hands all over her back and reached down and cupped her ass in both hands while my head bend down to take her lips in a light kiss. It started lightly but as the car moved up my lips became harder and as her lips started to part, I ran the tip of my tongue into her mouth. She tasted so sweet, like hot woman and good wine. The car stopped at my floor, which was funny because I didn't even remember punching the button that took us up. As the door opens I take her hand and start to pull her to the right, she is heading to the left. "My room is just down here," I say. "My room is this way," she said with a smile. I pull on her hand and she comes with me to my room. My hand is trembling as I put the card in the security slot to open my door. I want her so bad that I almost cant manage to fit it in properly. Finally the door opens and I push her into my room and follow her closely in, closing the door tight as I reach for her. I pull her to me once again, grabbing a handful of her silky hair and bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply while I feel her breasts crushed against my own. I need to feel her soft skin so I reach behind her to release the zip at the back of her slinky red dress. As the zip moves down I caress her naked flesh as it's exposed to me. I pull her arms from around my neck so I can push the red dress off of her shoulders and let it pool around her feet. I was right, her breasts are unfettered and the nipples are dark hard circles of want. She steps out of the dress around her feet and kick off her pumps as I lead her over to the bed. I sit down on the edge and move her between my spread thighs. Her nipples are right at mouth level and I pull her close once again and latch onto her right nipple. It's so hot and tight against my tongue; I can feel her hands in my hair, holding my head tight against her breast. I nurse on her nipple like a baby needing sustenance from its mother. I am licking and biting lightly on her nipples, moving back and fourth between them, giving them both lots of attention until finally I need to kiss her sweet lips once again. I grab her around the waist and throw her onto the bed, lightly jumping on her to keep her there. As I half lay over her, kissing her and caressing her I can feel her fingers working at the buttons on my shirt, opening them so she can feel and caress my skin too. I reach down and capture her hands, lifting them above her head. What she didn't know is that I had already attached the ties to the bed and I snap the cuffs on her wrists. I get up and reach down, grabbing her legs and snapping cuffs on them too, then I stand back up to see how she looks laying there, looking so sexy in just her panties and stockings. I pull my shirt off and slowly unzip my pants as she lie there watching me. I could see that she wasn't afraid, it wasn't fear I saw in her eyes, and it was excitement. I could see the wet spot on her panties and knew that she was getting wet and aroused. I take a pillow from the head of the bed and push it under her bottom then I push a finger under the leg band of her panties so I can feel the moisture coming from her hot pussy. I crawl back up her body and once again reach her mouth, kissing her lips and them moving down her neck. I lick and suck on her neck, leaving little love bites along the side of her neck. She smells so good and all I can think of and smell is her. I need her so bad, I want her so much. I want to absorb her essence into myself so we are one. I slowly move my mouth from her neck down to her breasts, again licking and sucking on her nipples, biting gently and loving them. I move down to her stomach, still licking and kissing as I go. I play with her navel ring with my tongue, flicking it back and fourth gently. I reach her cute little belly button and move my tongue in and out of it, fucking her navel with my tongue. I move down further, between her spread legs and reach the bedside table, open the drawer and pull out a small pair of scissors. I rub your wet pussy through your panties. Your clit is so hard I can feel it through the material. I slip the blade under the leg band of your panties and cut them so I can get to your dripping sex slit. I keep moving down your legs, kissing and sucking on your thighs and knees. I slowly pull your stockings down your legs and run my lips over them as I reveal skin. Once you are as naked as your bonds will allow you to be I again reach into the drawer of the bed stand and pull out a fluffy Ostrich feather. I again start at your lips, moving the feather lightly over your cherry red lips and brushing it over your neck, tickling you a little. Down over your sensitive nipples, round and around your breasts. "God, I love your breasts." Then down your stomach. Bypassing your pussy and down your legs to your pretty feet. "Are you ticklish Dharma? I won't torture you but I love to watch you squirm, pulling against the bonds you are in."