Caribbean Dreams.......London

The third story in a trilogy by Scarlet and Luca!

As I glanced once more at the small business card in my hand, I wondered what the hell I had gotten my self into. The black card with the name "Danielles" emblazoned in gold seemed to mock me as I turned the card over and tried to make out Dannys scrawl on the back.....Lucas penix.. 8.30..Mayfair Hotel....Penthouse Suite, at least I think thats what it said!.....I shook my head is consternation as I recalled my earlier phone conversation with Danny.

.....Danny was the co-owner of one of the most exclusive escort agencies in London and an old friend from my teen years in Texas.....she emigrated to London some 5 years ago, found a gap in the market, establishing an escort agency that specialised in American escorts and the rest, as they say, is history.

"Scarlet honey, I need a real big favour" she paused "ya know I wouldn't ask you sweetie, but I'm really stuck" her voice still had that Texan twang as she went on to explain her predicament. The wheedling tone giving me an indication of what was to come!
It turned out that her best escort Genevieve had been rushed into hospital with appendicitis earlier that day and a replacement was needed quick time for a very important client! Danny then went on to explain that Mr Penix usually brought his secretary to London but due to family circumstances she had had to stay in the States.....I listened to Danny's garbled explanation, waiting for the punchline.
I gasped in shock as it finally came.........

Which is why I found myself looking at the details on the card again....the realisation slowly dawning on me that I had agreed to be an escort for the night! "Lucas Penix" I repeated to myself, the words strange, but somehow familiar. My thoughts moved to another place another time, it was over a year ago since I last saw Luca.....Luca, I sighed, why did my thoughts always turn to him?

As I stepped out of the limousine that had been sent to collect me, my eyes were drawn upwards to the top of this grand hotel, wondering if Mr Penix was standing on the balcony of the Penthouse Suite looking down on me, I shivered at the thought of being watched....
I walked through the lobby and quickly approached the desk, announcing myself as "Genevieve" (as Danny had instructed) and asked to be directed to the Penthouse Suite.
It was obvious I was expected as a young guy in a uniform appeared as if from nowhere and led me towards a set of double doors to the side of the desk, producing a single key from his pocket........and as the double doors opened, I found myself in a small lobby, empty except for a........lift?
"The private lift will take you all the way up to the Penthouse madam"....with that, he turned and left closing and locking the doors behind him.

After what seemed like an eternity the lift silently ground to a halt and the doors opened with a "whoosh"......As I stepped out onto plush cream carpet, I heard a voice call
"Make yourself at home baby, I'll be with you in a minute"
I could feel the blood rushing to my head, tiny sparks of light clouding my vision as the owner of the voice entered the room, casually buttoning up the crisp white shirt, brilliant against the smooth chocolate of his skin............ and as my brain struggled to process this information, my body slid silently to the floor "Luca" I managed to gasp out before I slipped into unconsciousness...........

........"Damn, you would think that with the amount of money you pay to these escort services they would at least have the decency to send the models early!" Even though we still had two hours left before I was due at The Langham Hotel for the British Circle of the Financial Associates International Inaugural Gala. The main reason for my haste and impatience was that I didn't want to take anything for granted. Some of the members were quite important to my potential exploitation of the British market and it was necessary to make a good first impression.

I had figured I would hire an escort and have her pose as my girlfriend, soon-to-be-wife. These men were big on family and believed that if you were single after a certain age, you weren't A-class material or you were gay. Either way it wasn't what I wanted them to think of me so I decided to hire an attractive enough woman who could look good on my arm as well as turn a few heads in the process, maybe if they saw what a fine specimen my companion was I might gain some positive marks in their book before we even sat down around the conference table later in the week.

I groaned at the thought of that dreaded date, sitting for hours listening to meaningless statistics and empty promises, I would much rather spend the afternoon out shopping, maybe some devious lingerie to surprise my secretary,Anne, to get her to put on some of the lewdest, most obscene pieces of cloth which revealed more than they covered and listen to her scream in esctasy as I ripped them to shreds while I romped with her around the room. Then again who am I kidding, she had served her time and quite frankly she wasn't good for anything besides doing my paper work, answering my calls and being a recepticle for my carnal desires. Initially We just fucked like animals at every opportunity but as time progressed I grew tired of her, there was no spark, I got her addicted to me but I didn't feel the same anymore and was as a result of this I was quite glad she couldn't make this trip. Though at the moment i wouldn't have minded her in the room as all the thoughts of sex had caused me to form a sizeable buldge in my pants. It would be so funny if the escort decided to come at this exact moment while I was trying to bring my rampaging hormones under control.

Snapping out of my brief daydream I hastily tried to get my mind off Anne. I hadn't even decided on what to wear to the Gala...which was now just over one hour and a half away! A brief buzz interrupted my train of thought and Mr.Compton from the front desk alerted me as requested, that Genevieve had arrived. Just on time too as I heard the elevator doors open and a female step from the chamber.

Quickly throwing on a shirt that was lying on the bed I hastily buttoned it while heading out to meet my guest."Make yourself at home", I called as I walked out onto the elevator landing. Merely looking up before giving my buttons back my undivided attention, I heard a gasp and a dull thud and then silence.

Thinking that one of my expensive African statuettes was now lying on the carpet, I snapped up my head ready to give the unfortunate "Genn" a piece of my mind but rather than seeing a wooden figurine on the floor, I was alarmed to see Genevieve flat out on the floor!

I immediately rushed over to her, 'Was she dead? Ill, was this some trick to rob me?" all these thoughts flashed across my head. Making sure she was breathing, I chafed her wrists and took heart as her head started to roll back and forth in slow motion, but one look at her face as it lolled over to face me almost sent ME tumbling over...what sort of dirty trick was this? This wasn't Genevieve...This was SCARLET!!! By now her lips were moving but my brian functions were in disarray, I couldn't understand a thing she was saying...

........I slowly came round to find Luca bent over me, a look of concern crossed his face quickly followed by something I couldn't quite define, sorrow, regret?
"I didn't know" I managed to stammer
Luca frowned "know what?"
"I didn't know it was you"
I pulled the now crumpled card from my purse, turned it over and pointed to Danny's scrawl.
"Ah, I see, at least I think I see, WTF Scarlet....why are you masquerading as a glorified call girl?"
I went on to explain Danny's predicament and how I had been virtually press-ganged into taking Genevieve's place.
"So Scarlet, what the hell are we gonna do now?"

.....Thirty minutes later the limousine pulled up outside The Langham Hotel, a beautiful example of Victorian architecture, recently refurbished to the tune of 80 million pounds according to the limousine driver. OMG I thought doing a quick mental calculation, nearly 130 million bucks! For a few moments I felt overwhelmed, this place was totally awesome! Lost in thought, I felt a tug on my hand as Luca grabbed it, and tucked my arm through his....drawing me towards the imposing entrance.

Y'all are probably wonderin what I'm doin here? Well lets just say Luca could always twist me around his little finger and today was no exception, it also probably had somethin to do with the fact that he had promised to ruin Danny's business if I didn't keep my side of the bargain!.....I was madder than hell at Danny for putting me in this awkward position but I couldn't let Luca do that to her.
So here I am feeling like some l'il old English Princess being escorted by some sexy Nubian Prince! Thank the lord Danny had provided 'expense' money I thought admiring the gold silk evening gown that clung lovingly to my every curve.

I met some very important and influential people that night, ate exquisite food, drank the finest wines finally understanding just how well known and respected Luca was in the business world.
I guess I should enjoy this for what it was 'cos I knew sooner of later the shit was gonna hit the fan!.....although he was unfaillingly polite, I detected a seething boiling anger bubbling below the surface, oh mother this volcano was all set to blow!

"You and I have a business contract Scarlet, and you are gonna fulfil it" he whispered, his hot breath fanning my neck and for all the world looking like a man whispering hot words of love.
"I bet you don't know that I paid for 'extras' do you?, did your friend Danielle tell you that?"
I felt my face flushing hotly as the realisation dawned on me exactly what sorta 'extras' he was talking about. Hell I thought, Danny girl, you're dead meat when I get hold of you..........


.......As we mingled with the guests, the more intent I became on leaving. Everyone was talking about the latest art pieces at the museum and about their designer wear, none of which interested me. After Mr.Dupont and his wife managed to bore the living daylights out of Scarlet and I for 30 minutes(yes I counted) I decided I had had enough. I supposed Scarlet was feeling the same as well because I counted at least three times she tried to hide a yawn, two of those times while Mr.Dupont was telling us for the fifth time about his trip to the Bahamas...if only I told him about MINE, I doubt he would be so talkative. I wonder if Mrs.Dupont would dare try half the things Scarlet and I did. That brought a smirk to my face...imagine old Mrs.Dupont begging Mr.Dupont to fuck her pussy, Pfffttt, as if!

Thankfully someone wanted Dupont to appraise a bottle of fine French wine to which he gladly accepted, and taking my cue, I hurredly pushed Scarlet out into the lobby and out to the sweeping canopy to beckon our limousine. It was just after 10 o'clock and I had plenty of time to kill. I had to say that I had been secretly watching Scarlet during the function half-hoping for her to mess up and make a fool of herself. I hadn't forgotten the Bahamas and I hadn't exactly gotten my revenge. Now that those memories came flooding back, a new wave of anger surged through me as I remember lying helpless while Scarlet walked out on me. I guess Barbados was too far away to recall as I uncharacteristically forgot that she was just returning the favour.

Just at that instant a thought struck me, I still had till 7 o'clock tomorrow, and to be honest Scarlet looked a damn sight in that dress! How many men committed adultery in their minds I would never know but I was willing to wager a million dollars it was 90%. I swore that if a gay guy saw her he would immediately become a heterosexual. If only those lusting men knew what she was like without the dress...God, the way she allowed me to make love to her, Anne could only dream of being so satisfying. With my hand resting on the small of her back, it inadvertedly slid downwards and was resting on her round derriere, so exquisitly enhanced by the clinging of the dress, seemed it was right in all the right areas! Unknowing to me my hand was massaging her rump, and an inquiring gaze from her soon brought it to my attention....If only she knew what I was thinking.

"I bet you don't know that I paid for 'extras' do you?, did your friend Danielle tell you that?", Poor thing, she always had a hard time hiding her feelings beneath the surface. Immediately her face flushed a fiery red, I smirked at her obvious discomfort, unfortunately my thrill didn't last to long as she immediately shot back "You paid for GENN to give you extras, not Scarlet".

Trust the mouthy vixen to have a comeback for anything! Now it was my turn to be lost for words, and finally as the limo pulled up I managed "Genn, Scarlet...I paid for 'extras' and I better get it or your friend will be out on the streets looking for a new home and job". I retreated to the opposite corner from Scarlet, who was I kidding, I couldn't pay for sex from a woman who gave unselfishly to me, she wasn't just a sex-toy but someone who I had grown to admire, I think it was best to do the right thing. Handing my chauffeur a slip of paper, he spun the car around and sped across the boulevard.

"Where we going", I heard from somewhere in the darkness, "You'll soon see", and as we pulled up outside a block of brownstone apartments I said, "Here we are...", I got out and went around the car and helped Scarlet out of it. Seeing her slightly confused I continued "This is Danny's house, you were right, I paid for Genn and not you, so I'll just take it up with Danny later". Turning my back I headed back to my side of the Limo...

...........As I stood there on the sidewalk watching Luca walk away I quickly came to the realisation that I didn't want the evening to end just yet.....

"Wait!" the voice said....then I realised it was mine "I know this place we can talk".....my voice tailed off as Luca stared at me, a questioning look in his eyes.
"Sure baby....I'll take you anywhere you wanna go, where is this place?"
"It's called 'Cottons' its in Camden"
As the limousine nosed its way through the London traffic, I was conscious of Luca as once more I sat beside him, silent in the intimate darkness.

Cottons, an intimate little Caribbean restaurant in Camden, famed for its 100's of varieties of Caribbean Rum and also boasting a clientele including Samuel L Jackson and Mary J Blige.
As a regular visitor when I was in London, I knew it would be quiet at this time in the evening.

After seating ourselves in one of the brightly colored booths with two shots of Appleton, Luca leaned back in his seat for all the world looking totally relaxed.....
"Well Scarlet, what did you want to talk about? did you want to talk about the way you tied me up last time we met? or the way you just upped and left without a backwards glance?"
I cringed inwardly as Luca almost spat the words out, realising that he was still very angry!
"Well I guess we're even then baby" I sighed as I remembered the way he abandoned me the first time we met......I really couldn't admit to this man, that try as I might I couldn't get him outta my head, there was something between us that I couldn't define......I still couldn't decide whether he was my destiny or my nemesis.
"Can we just try and spend some time together without fighting?" I sighed

As the lift smoothly drew to a halt outside Luca's Penthouse Suite, we almost fell out, hot hands tearing at each others clothes, hot mouths biting, sucking, licking..........

........In my five weeks of staying at the Mayfair I had never been so oblivious to hear the gentle ding of the bell announcing that we were in the Penthouse suite. Oddly enough, it was only a few minutes later that I actually realized the elevator had stopped! I didn't even hear the doors open and shut nor did I hear the fememine voice welcoming me 'home'.

The noises emitted from the elevator chamber would have been sure to send notes of concern to the head-heirarchy but I guess that is one of the benefits of having a suite away from everyone. Having Scarlet accompany me back to the hotel (when she could have taken the escort royalties and ran off) definitely meant something. Something quite good actually, and after our brief encounters which were followed by long absences I was going to be sure and hold onto this gem for as long as possible.

As we left the lobby and entered the elevator, Scarlet came over and positioning herself in front of me, she gently draped her arms over my shoulder and gazed deeeply into my eyes, I couldn't hold it back much longer."Why did you come back, Scarlet, why didn't you just take your leave out of my life?" That loving gaze and a slow, gentle stroke from my cheek to my lips sent bursts of an undescribable warm sensation coursing throughout my body. Allowing her fingers to trail over my lips, in a voice I wasn't sure whether it came from her lips or her mind as she said "For the same reason you stopped and allowed me to be here with you now, Luca, it is because we have an undeniable connection and maybe, just maybe, this is the storyline fate has picked for our lives and instead of fighting our feelings and running away like scared children we should act like responsible adults and do what is best for ourselves...."Her voice cracked. Trust her to speak words like that. That woman knew what to say, how to say it and the right time to say it.

As she said this, I turned my head sharply away, I found myself fighting a burning sensation in my eyes, no way I was going to cry, one of us had to be the strong one but I couldn't fight this feeling and the more I fought the more insistent the tears pricked my eyes. "Luca..." I slowly turned my eyes to meet hers, hers were streaming like litle rivulets, running into her makeup and leaving mottled streaks all over her face. "Yes", I choked, "Are you willing to do that for us, are you willing to do that for me?", her voice, heavy with emotion, caused my waterworks to explode and stream after stream poured down my face. I tried to look away but she gently held my face in a position to meet her gaze.

It was there and then that I knew I wasn't prepared to let Scarlet wander away from me again, I waited nearly a year for her to come back and nothing I tried gave me the satisfaction of being around her, I wanted her...Bloody hell, I needed her! With one fluid motion I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her into me, smothering her lips with mine. In response her arms which were still draped around my neck tightened, pressing our bodies together in a lover's embrace only few would ever experience in their lifetimes. Our kissing grew more insistent, our hands starting to roam, up and down her back my palms travelled, rubbing harshly against the silk, at the rate I was going I was certainly going to leave a few holes in the sensitive material. Scarlet's hands weren't idle either as when they left my shoulders, they slid down to my waist where she was vigorously rubbing the large bump which had appeared in the crotch of my pants. This was the biggest erection I had in ages and not even Scarlet's nimble hands could spawn the size of this monster!

Scarlet soon let me know her intentions as in the middle of our kissing and pawing each other, she took hold of my lower lip in her teeth and nipped it, immediately drawing blood, my response was a sharp slap to her butt cheek which caused a gasp and a shriek of pain to escape her lips, as she threw back her neck I moved in with my bloody lips, sucking, kissing and biting her arched neck.

"Yes baby", she moaned, now lifting one of her thighs to my hip, and my hand immediately carelessly strayed around her curvy ass down to her lower thigh and grasping it kept it in position while she pressed her body further against mine, gyrating her lower hips against me, causing my engorged penis to expand a bit more. My pants would soon be at the bursting point at the rate we were going. Obviously Scarlet felt that too as she took hold of my buckle and began to attack my buckle and zipper with the enthusiasm of a crazed woman. Such was her eagerness that my buckle flew off the belt and collided with the metal interior walls with a loud metallic report, but that didn't faze her, and she fairly ripped my pants clasps free, and my pants now shredded open fluttered to the floor around my legs, my penis now forming a tent out of my boxer which was soaked through by my pre-cum.

The violence in her actions aroused me beyond control and as she pulled me into a corner her eyes met mine. They were no longer watering but the intense lust emanating from her gaze told me how much she wanted me. This wasn't going to be like Barbados or the Bahamas where we were just made love...she wanted to be taken agressively, she wanted me to plunder her, our desires had waited too long to be fulfilled and they had just exploded on us without warning. She needed me and I needed her and the faster we got naked the better.

I broke away our embrace and nonchalantly tossed my jacket off my shoulders. Which was soon followed by my shirt which I miraculously got off within a twinkling of an eye. Ha! There was Scarlet still struggling with the zipper at the back of her dress. Offering to help her, RRRIIIPPPP, the loud sound of fabric being ripped apart filled the elevator chamber.'Oh', she started, that sound obviously seemed to arouse her, but not as much as the sight that greeted me as the now damaged fabric fell away from her body. A tiny bronze string was barely visible against Scarlet's tanned body as it wound its way around her waist once before disappearing between her thighs to places where I explored many a night in the Caribbean and no bra either? Those naked breasts were like twin mountain peaks just waiting to be explored, I could abstractly feel the soft texture of those globes in my palms as I kneaded them while we were either lying next to each other in bed after a vigorous show of love for each other or with Scarlet straddling me and I manipulating her nipples with my fingers to increase the intensity of her orgasms. Now she looked so needy with a thin sheen of sweat on her body and her hair in disarray falling partially over her face.

"Oh God", I groaned as I bounded to her side immediately resuming our needy embrace crushing her breasts against my well sculpted chest, savouring the feel of the gentle bursts of air-conditioning against our exposed skins, our eager hands travelling over each other's body, each spot delightfully tingling with a mere touch, only fanning the intense, unquenchible fire which was burning in our souls.

Scarlet fit effortlessly in my arms, almost like a missing puzzle piece, our lips connected again and the passion spilled over. Her arms locked around my forearms, mine, around her waist, sliding downwards to her tempting butt, rounding each cheek with a lover's touch, fanning my fingers outward, I cupped each cheek in a palm and squeezed, rubbing with my thumb while allowing the other four fingers to fondle her derriere. Her ass was tight and firm, I bet that string job was chaffing her sphinter and it would be in dire need of some attention, but that would be later as our lips locked again, my tongue gently prying her lips apart and tentatively exploring the soft satin of her mouth. Scarlet had no patience though, and within seconds her tongue was darting in and out of my mouth in deft strokes.Our clawing and grasping at each others bodies intensified, I nudged Scarlet into a corner and a brief bell sounded before I was sent tumbling to carpet outside.

Apparently I had pressed her against the 'Door Open' button on the elevator which duly opened and sent us sprawling. I reached over to grasp Scarlet's nearest limb but she playfully swatted away my hand and rolled away, leaping to her feet she coyly called in a sultry, sexy voice "Hey, baby, you're going to have to work a bit harder if you want to explore my body tonight, I kinda think I went easy on you the first few times, but tonight you are going to have to catch me!" Well the challenge was laid down and I was certainly game, I hoped Scarlet knew what she was getting herself into, she told me once of an experience in Jamaica a few years prior to our meeting which left her unhappy and rather sore between her thighs, whether or not she was going to be unhappy I didn't know but for sure if I caught her she would have to learn a new way to walk!

Around the room we went, gasps at near misses and narrow escapes and groans from near captures, we would have probably gone on for hours if Scarlet didn't catch her foot in a bit of the carpet and lost balance and before she could regain it I was over her, pressing her chest into the floor. "Think it is time for my reward baby", I gloated "Wait you are hurting me", immediately concerned I let up a bit nad Scarlet quickly tried to gain her footing but a grasp at her ankle rendered her helpless again, lashing out with her free foot she tried desperately to make me weaken my grasp but to no avail as I was soon arched over her staring deeply into her eyes, both of us panting and sweating from exertion.

Keeping my eyes locked on Scarlet, I held up over her and gently slid my now soaking boxer from my hips my eyes never leaving hers, my bulging erection sprang free,Scarlet gasped in wonder at the length and the girth of my pole, it seemed she forgot just how big I was, but it was too late for backing out now, I reached for her hips and dragged the G-string from them, the fabric drenched in sweat and the juices which were abundantly flowing from her love-canal and once savouring the texture of the material, I tossed it uncermoniously with my boxer a few metres away.

I then resumed my position arched over her body, staring at the glorious sight before me, my hand stroked her from her temple, across her jawline to her now slightly parted lips. Then travelled down her neck to the cleft between her breasts, down to the flat plains of her stomach, gently slipping my fingers into her navel. My hands caressed further downwards, to her hips, slowly working inwards to her inner thighs and just when she thought I would go to her now burning slit I moved south, down her thighs to her legs and then finally her feet. Each region explored brought a series of groans and gasps, her body writhing and shuddering incontrollably underneath me. I didn't want fore-play, I wanted to bury my penis deep into the recesses of her body.It was a long time since we made love and I longed for her body in more ways than words could describe.

I grasped her legs again and gently brought them up to her chest and spead them wide apart, Gently whispering to her to hold that position, I took my position between her legs and allowed my cock to rest against her soaking wet cunt. My shaft resting in the narrow valley of the now puffed outer lips of her pussy and her chest heaved with desire as I once again I allowed my eyes to meet hers, "Are you ready?" was all I said, those few words meant so much...Her hands clutched my upper arms. A solitary nod was all I got in response. Moving my hips forward, allowing my shaft to slide through the slick slit I lowered my lips and whispered "How do you want me to do you Scarlet?"

........"I want you Luca, I want you in every way a woman wants a man, I want to feel you over me, in me, I want you to fill up all my darkest spaces with your love".....as the words left my mouth I realised that I meant them....that I wanted Luca's love! OMG!.... I was, I was in love....
As Luca entered me, it felt like a hot jolt of electricity, his hard beautiful cock moved inside my wetness, moving, touching, exploring every inch....the feeling was indescribeable, delicious sensations spiralled upwards...
"OMG! fuck me Luca!" I managed to gasp out as the hot sensation I was feeling in my cunt, started to spiral me out of control......

Later as we relaxed in the Jacuzzi (that incidentally was more like a swimming pool), sipping Champagne, we talked about anything and everything, I felt like I had returned home after a long and difficult journey so easy were we in each others company. I don't know what the future held for us, but right here, right now?....this is where I was meant to be, the way it was meant to be!

I heard Luca gasp, as I brought my hand down into the bubbling water, sending a stream upwards and splashing into his face!
"You're gonna regret that missy" he laughed as he pulled my legs forward and my body slid under the water...
I secretly laughed to myself, knowing that I had got the exact reaction I wanted!.....
My hands and mouth quickly sought their target, a sexy heat-seeking missile! beginning with a slow exploration of Luca's extraordinarily muscular calves, my soft fingers and mouth following each other in an exploration of his smooth dark skin, wanting to touch and taste every inch....I could feel Luca move his legs apart to give my lips and tongue entry to his inner thighs, feeling him shudder as my hot tongue reached his balls, my mouth quickly enclosing them, sucking gently, nipping with my teeth, feeling his body vibrate with exquisite pain and pleasure.......oh I wanted this man, wanted to pleasure him, wanted to make his body burn with the intense desire that he made me feel.

As my head moved further down under the water, warm jets of bubbles exploded from the side of the tub, sending me into a frenzy as they hit my clit, already swollen with my want of Luca's cock....unable to hold back any further, my lips closed over his cock, swirling water around my mouth as my lips caressed the head, drawing it ever deeper.....and as the bubbles swirled and the water became a stormy maelstrom of turbulant water, I felt Luca's body tense and welcomed the hot stream of cum as it filled my mouth.

Later, much later, satiated and happy, we fell asleep in each others arms......

...........By the time I was roused from my slumber the sun directly staring through my window, like a peeping-Tom prying to see the aftermath of the storm which swept through the penthouse of the Mayfair luxury Hotel. I was sure there was some unfortunate siesmotologist who was quite intruiged by the sudden release in activity in the area which caused his siesmograph to go berserk. If only he knew that it wasn't the earth's plate movements which caused it but actually one of the more important guests of the Mayfair catching up with a lost lover in rather vigorous amd generous ways. It was a wonder that the hotel withstood such a brutal onslought for more than two hours, maybe when I stepped outside I would check for any post-damage. I snickered to myself as that thought dissipated from my sleep-clouded brain. Carelessly tossing my hand over to where my partner in crime should be, i soon discovered that I was the only one in the bed and later inspection proved that I was alone in the suite.

Talk about coming crashing to earth. A surge of anger jolted its way through my body. So was this it? Scarlet wanted a fix and just used me to release her sexual desires and then left in the morning? How many times had this scene taken place only with the roles reversed where the man seduces and gets into bed with a woman, takes what he wants, wakes up remorseful and cowardly walks out of the sleeping female with a note apologizing for his indiscretions. WIth morbid humour I wondered if Scarlet had been at least 'kind' enough to leave a note explaining her actions. The bedside table was my first stop and sure enough, weighted by a used wineglass(evidently used by her due to the lipstick stain on the rim)was a sheet of the horrible shade of pink paper the Mayfair had been persuaded to afford its guests to write their notes on. How apt that notepaper now was, a horrible colour no doubt bearing horrible news with some pathetic excuse explaining her absence in the morning. I felt sick in the stomach as I took up the paper, trying to foretell what dreadful news the paper bore.

'Hi baby, gone shopping with a few girlfriends, will be back later...maybe with a few surprises'. For some reason I found this a huge joke and my guffaws resonated off of the walls as a flood of relief washed over me. Surprises eh? I climbed back into the four poster, lying on my back clasping my hands behind my head I contemplated what Scarlet could possibly have up her sleeve. That girl intruiged me in every way. Just when you thought you got everything with her she had another level to take you.

I reminisced about last night, my naked body still bore the marks of our love making. Scratches on my chest and upper arms as well as my abdomen, my crotch area was still a bit sore, no doubt with the prolonged voracious activities from last night, also the area had a sticky sensation! Fond memories returned of my generous spurts of love juice filling Scarlet in every way imaginable as we climaxed over and over again. Come to think of it, Scarlet was rather lucky she was out with her friends because the way I was feeling now I was certainly in the mood for Round 2 and also judging by my twitching member which was now starting to swell he agreed with me as well! but I guess he would have to wait a few hours. I had a board meeting in about two hours and judging by the shrill bell of the telephone, Niles from the front desk was calling to remind me of my appointement. Rolling out of bed I quickly grabbed some clothes and headed towards the shower. I certainy couldn't wait until later that evening...

.........Well hey it was only a little white lie, and I WAS with Misstie, another of my friends that had emigrated from the States. I needed Misstie to help me put my plans together for later, she knew people, had contacts. As I passed by reception I gave a note to Niles making him promise that he wouldn't give Luca the note until later.....as I thought of its contents my face lit with a secret inner smile and desire clawed at my stomach.........later, now I had stuff to arrange!

My plans all in place, I set out from my hotel at 8.30 and being a nice evening, I decided to do the tourist thang and get the tube.....my destination Waterloo....well Luca was sure as hell gonna meet his Waterloo later!!

The tube was busy, but I hardly noticed the admiring glances looking at my skimpy attire.....my thoughts were on Luca, he should be on his way by now....I couldn't wait!
WATERLOO, the station sign jumped into my conscious thought...I got up as the train whooshed into the station, and stepping off I totally forgot about the warm breezes that circulated through these underground caverns..... only remembering as the soft folds of my floaty summer dress blew up around my ears, exposing.....well every damn thing, from my newly shaved and pampered pussy, to my breasts whose nipples stood to attention as the hot breeze filtered over them! OMG whenever you gonna learn gal? I brushed my skirt down and left the station platform to a round of applause for my impromptu show!

I could already see my destination up ahead, the "London Eye", for all the world lookin like London's Guardian Angel as it lit the night sky. I looked at this awsome sight, the realisiation hitting me that in a few short minutes, I would be transported to the top of its 450 foot height!

I saw Luca before he saw my, dressed casually in jeans and a white T shirt, he reminded me of the boy I once knew, rather than the successful businessman he was today.
As he saw me approach, a huge grin lit his face "Scarlet baby, so what's this 'surprise' you and your buddies have cooked up for me?"
"Wait and see", I winked saucily as I took his hand in mine and led him toward the 'eye'

The ticket guy nodded us through the barrier, a hot glint in his eye, I think Misstie had already explained the purpose of our visit!
As the door to the pod opened with a slight whoosh, my eyes took in my surroundings, WOW!
"OMG, WTF Scarlet!" I heard Luca gasp as he followed behind me.
Casting his eyes around this sexy boudoir that Misstie and I had created earlier, I surrepticiously watched Luca's face. His eyes took in the couch in the centre, the table laden with champagne and caviar, the violet silk drapes, his eyes finally resting on me.
"How.........?
"Sssshhhhhhh" I put my finger to his lips as I pulled him forward, my lips seeking his in an urgent kiss. "We only have an hour"

As the wheel started its movement and the pod slowly started its ascent, I tore at Luca's clothes wanting desperately to feel his naked body against mine.....quickly removing his pants, I was gratified to realise that Luca had dispensed of his shorts this evening!
I quickly dropped to my knees as Luca's cock sprang forward, the head already purple and engorged with the hot pounding blood that was coursing through his veins
I rubbed the velvet softness of it against my cheek, loving the feel and the musky smell of this beautiful man, before turning my head and snakeing my tongue out to taste the hot salty drops of his pre-cum. He gasped as I slid my mouth around his balls, taking each one in turn and sucking and nibbling gently.
"I want to be inside you Scarlet" Luca gasped as he gently pulled me to my feet and drew me towards the couch "I want to fill you with my cock, I want to spurt my juices inside you"
With a sense of urgency, he thrust inside me, the juices already flowing from my cunt making his access smooth and easy...

I marvelled once more at the length and width of his cock as he moved inside me, touching every corner of my cunt, my hands reached around to grip Luca's ass cheeks pulling him even further into me....wishing we could stay here forever, locked together for all eternity.
As Luca's urgency grew, I could feel the familiar tingling that seemed to start from somewhere deep inside me, my heart beating in time with his until I felt I would explode with the hot sensations coursing through me....until finally with a scream that tore itself out of my body....the orgasm ripped through me....and with a groan Luca released wave after delicious wave of his delicious cum into me.........................the champagne and caviar long forgotten lay on the table unopened......

An hour later, we left, after two revolutions it was time to get off....hell Misstie was an important gal in the company that managed the wheel, but even she couldn't swing more than an hour!

Luca, pulled me gently to him and we stood wrapped in each others arms, my head resting on his shoulder....I felt his body suddenly tense.....
"Scarlet, I have to leave, I have to go back to the States"
My body jerked with shock and my head left his shoulder no longer relaxed and satiated from our lovemaking
"Why?".....just one simple question, one little plea.
"I have to go to an urgent meeting, I'm sorry"
I guess deep down inside, I always knew that this moment would come, the moment I dreaded. I turned my face away so he couldnt see the hot scalding tears as they sprang to my eyes, couldnt let him see the look of pain that etched my face.
"What time's your flight?"....I hoped that we could at least spend another night together.
"My car's waiting to take me to the airport now, can I drop you at your hotel?"
"No, no thank you" my voice was barely audible "I'll walk"
"Look me up when you return to the States, baby"
"Sure baby" .......although I knew that I wouldn't.....the reality was that Luca's business interests would always come first, he wasn't the young carefree boy that I once knew, but a hard-headed ruthless businessman.

As Luca's car pulled up at the sidewalk, I gave him one last look, taking in that beautiful face, the muscular body, the sexy smile.......and then I turned and walked away.....