WHITE COURTESY PHONE
She and I had been talking about making love someplace risky for a while, just had never really gotten down to it, but on this particular Saturday night, she was even more pouty than ever. She was complaining that we never did anything special like other couples. I was thumbing through the Datebook section of the local rag when I saw an ad for the Hyatt Regency downtown.
The advertisement was for Sunday brunches or dinner at the revolving Equinox restaurant. The place was more cool for tourists than the locals as once you did the revolving restaurant, there was no allure. The hotel itself was a fairly decent place to stay or have relatives stay, but the food really lacked the quality of some other establishments in town. And the nightclubs there catered to a more yuppy clientele.
She was getting ready to take a shower, when I called out to her to hurry up, I had a surprise. She inquired as to what it was, when I answered her, "If I tell, then it wont be a surprise, will it?" This made her pout even more, but I had devilish plans ahead for this night. I threw on some new black jeans and cool T-shirt with Bob Marleys pic on the front and a Rasta message of love on the back.
When she came out of the bedroom, she too was dressed in black jeans, sandals and a button down short sleeve shirt. She looked great with her hair close cropped to her head. I could see her nipples hardening through her shirt and that made me hot just knowing she was turned on.
"Hey," she said, running her fingers through my hair, "You look great tonight...want a date?"
I just said "Uh huh," and grabbed her hand and went out the front door, hailing a cab as we hit the curb. The first one passed us by, but the night air felt good and we were somewhat exhilarated from running down the hall and stairs. I loved being with this womyn even in her pouty state.
The next cab took us downtown to the Hyatt Regency. We paid him and started to go inside when she stopped me and asked, "What's up babe?"
"Just wait baby, I have some plans for you"
"OK, but this had better be good," she said following me into the first level lounge. I ordered a couple of cosmopolitans and we took a table near the lobby to people watch. We had two drinks and were getting a bit giddy when she looking questioningly at me. I left a tip on the table and took her hand and started walking for the glass elevators.
There were a few people in the car already going to the top floor. We smiled at them and they said 'good evening' to us. A few kids got on at the 7th floor and also rode to the top. When everybody had stepped out of the car I pushed the button for one floor below where we were at that moment. You asked me if I had booked a room for us there. I shook my head no, and just grinned. When the car stopped and the doors opened, there was no one there and you started out of the car when I pulled you back in and shut the doors and pushed the stop button. The elevator was now between the 29th and 28th floors. Stopped in mid air.
You asked, "What?", and I grabbed a hold of you and starting kissing you, my tongue forcing its wild way into your mouth. You gasped and laughed as we locked onto each other.
I started to unbutton your shirt, slowly, then you started helping me. My own T-shirt I ripped off, throwing it to the floor. Below us I noticed throngs of people looking up to see the lesbian show on the 29th floor.
We have both unbuttoned our levis, pushing them to the floor, trapping our feet in crumpled jeans.
Quickly I thrust my fingers into you deep. Your knees seemed to buckle under you. I kissed your mouth hard, pushing my tongue in past your teeth. You tried to swallow me whole. Our bodies were contorted wrestling this far up above the world. In a moments frenzied silence, you asked whether or not anyone could see us this high up. I couldn't answer you as my passions were out of control. All I could feel, all I could want, all that I knew were trapped inside my fingers as I twisted and glided in and out of you. I felt your body's' breath push and pull against me. I was intoxicated by your musky scent. Yours is the perfume that awakens me each night with want, with dreams that enfold and secret and display all the magic within your touch.
The glass was steamed, and a voice comes over the intercoms' speakers,
"This is the management. Is there a problem with the elevator? Please pick up the white courtesy phone" But instead of answering that phone, I pushed another finger into your soaking pussy. You gasped and I felt as your teeth sank themselves into my shoulders sending chills up and down my spine. You reached out for something to brace you as your body started quivering. Our feet were fumbling with our jeans crumpled at our ankles, but still we managed to stay upright.
I took your free hand while the other braced you and pushed your fingers deep into my throbbing cunt, its like I needed for you to be so deep inside of me. I started to grind down on your hand, feeling as you pushed it up into me.
I was fevered, feeling my own fingers twist and pump you and then feeling as your fingers fucked me wildly.
Outside the elevator car, we heard the sounds of peoples voices yelling at us to release the car, but we couldn't care less, still we continued to slam away at each other.
Again the speakers crackled and a male voice was heard,"This is the management, we need for you to release the car. The police are here and they demand that you allow the car to operate. Please release the car"
We stopped for a second and laughed. It filled us just as I was filling you and you were filling me, twisting and filling me up baby.
All of a sudden the car was moving on its own and we started fucking more rapidly, hoping to reach the Big O, before the 1st floor. When I could no longer hold back and I sensed that you were near, I reached up and hit the button for the second floor.
I gave you one last searing drive that made you erupt and shower me and that was enough to make me explode. I felt the spasms riding me and riding your fingers as they plunged in and out of me. The cars doors opened and I pulled you tumbling onto the empty floor.
We laid there gasping for air, our bodies spent from sheer exhaustion. Just then a maid came out from cleaning a room to find us sprawled naked on the floor. She blessed herself and said, "Aye carumba, Dios Mios" and ran back into the room.
We broke out into hysterical laughter again, pulling our jeans up and straightening our shirts. I kissed her and know well that she enjoyed herself. She was smiling, no longer pouting. I finally had found a way to please this womyn!...... We head for the stairs and then jump onto a service elevator to avoid the police and hotel security.
Copyright 2000 by carol marie