Thread: A star is born. (angelicxdream x Wolfman)

Lance noticed her little squirm as they were talking together. Could it be that this young beauty felt something between them as well? That would be an interesting development and would make the stay even more worthwhile if he- STOP IT! Think about Gwen! You are a married man! Lance's breath caught in his throat for just an instant as he again pondered the persistent rumors regarding his wife. And he was pretty certain he knew what the blushes and the slight squirm meant. He clinked his glass against hers and muttered To new friendships as he too sipped from the glass of champagne. The most I will do, is go for a dip in the pool, or the ocean. I don't think it's professional to go during the day, when our clients are in, so I wait until after dinner, when it's dark to swim. she said. Lance was thunderstruck. You mean to tell me you've never tried rock climbing or scubadiving or parachuting or, well, anything? You don't know what you're missing, sweetheart. THAT was the champagne talking. And it kept on talking, it seemed Listen Claire, it is a crime against all I know of that you who live here haven't taken advantage of any of the extreme sports on offer. Now, I plan to go rock climbing later today, and I need a partner. Would you mind terribly accompanying me? It's easy to learn but difficult to master. I can teach you the basics if you like. I wouldn't call myself a bellgirl... I'm lucky... my father has trained me in all different kinds of skills required for hotel management. If we are short staffed, I try to fill in and help whatever way I can. She was touching herself now, her fingers dipping inside her t-shirt as she, clearly nervous, looked at him and looked away. He dearly wished she would stop looking, and he dearly wished she wouldn't. Her eyes were like mysterious pools, pulling him inexorably towards her. She broke the spell as she walked over to the AC to check if it was broken. He wondered about that too, as he was flushed and bothered. He sat down and crossed his legs to try to hide the growing bulge in his pants as he watched her impossibly long and slender legs vanish into her shorts. He pressed his hand down on his growing erection, willing it away as he groaned ever so slightly. When she turned around he quickly withdrew his hand and took on an air of serene calm as he tried smiling reassuringly at her. Sensing that his behaviour might be interpreted as a little... weird, he excused himself That champagne went straight to my head, I'm afraid. If you'll excuse me, I need to je- get some sleep. But if you want to learn the basics of rock climbing, please meet me later. He'd nonchalantly grabbed a pillow and placed it in his lap as he lost his fight against his manhood. He looked at her with interest to hear her reply. When she left the room, he locked the door and masturbated furiously, coming in less than two minutes. Damn! That girl was sex on legs and almost too much of a temptation to bear. He set the alarm on his cell phone and drifted off to uneasy sleep. He had a very vivid dream involving Claire and the way her Daisy Duke's hugged her pert and round bottom. In that dream, he slowly approached her and started unbuttoning her shorts as she sighed with pleasure. He awoke as the alarm went off, a new hardon throbbing and demanding attention. This stay might be more exhausting than he'd first envisioned.