Room 08

You knock twice and wait.

You can't hear any sounds from the other side of the door, besides it's very quiet in the hallway, too. Considering that behind every second door, people are eagerly fucking each other's brains out, this is probably thanks to the soundproof doors.

Shortly after, the door opens and a woman in black lingerie stands in front of you. Her lingerie covers her pubic area as well as her ample breasts, but leaving her nipples visible due to the lace type of lingerie. Her long legs are wearing black nylon stockings. She doesn't wear shoes and you can see that her toenails and fingernails are also painted in black. Only her lipstick is red. Her dark, shoulder-length hair shines in the red light. Her skin is well-tanned, as if fresh from a vacation.

"Hola sweetie," the woman says, smiling at you.

She makes a welcoming gesture and a step to the side. The room, like the rest of the hallway, is wrapped in red neon colors. It made a modern impression and looks very clean.

The woman closes the door behind you and walks up to a display case with various types of glasses and ****. She takes a bottle of champagne in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other and examines each of the bottles like a jeweler examines an emerald.

You use the time to have a better look at her. Her exposed buttocks are nicely shaped and even though she may have gained a little weight around the hips, overall she was a beautiful woman who could easily be considered 5 years younger.

She ultimately chose a Spanish red wine from the winery Bodegas Vega Sicilia, probably one of the most expensive in the country. You know the wine because you like to serve it yourself at executive gala meetings you host. Aged in German oak barrels, sweet but not too intense.

She poured each of you the glass half full and handed you yours. You were surprised at how tall she was. Still a bit smaller than you, but it wasn't much missing. You don't mind big, dominant women, but you'd rather wish she didn't take out a whip and gag for you right away.

"Sit down Chico," the woman said and gave you a little push, causing you to fall gently onto the bed. She herself took a seat next to you.

"So Chico, have you ever fucked a woman my age?"

You almost **** on your wine when you heard that.

My God, she's a direct one.

"You can be honest with me. Romper el hielo."

You have no idea what she just said to you, but she quickly realized it by the look on your face.

"Breaking the ice Chico. I'm just here for pleasure and I don't want to take you home, don't worry. So let's chat a bit before we fuck our brains out, no?"

"Marina, by the way. Martina Sanchez," she added.

„John . John Doe.“