Tilly's Teaser 10

From The Honey Keys - Book 1

I walk up the sweeping oak staircase leaving the party far behind me, finally I allow my smile to drop, and it feels so good to release my face from the mask. The noise and the constant small talk have drained me and I somewhere to refresh. The heat is exhausting and I feel clammy and dirty. When I get to the first floor a long lavish landing stretches out before me. I open the first door I come to and on seeing it is a bedroom I close it quickly after myself. After opening five further doors and finding them all to be bedrooms I am becoming quite anxious. Then it strikes me, all the bedrooms must have en-suites and that would explain why all the rooms are fully lit. Opening another door I step into the room. Decorated very much like a hotel, it is very luxurious and filled with antique wooden furniture. A king sized bed dominates the right hand wall and is festooned with expensive bedding. I notice two open doors on the adjacent wall and pad across the lush carpet towards them - two bathrooms lead off the bedroom. I selected the one nearest to me and enter. I do not close the door behind me.

The bathroom is lovely, cool, and very modern - all chrome and granite, with a padded cane chair in the corner. I fill the sink with warm water take one of the small, white flannels stacked by the basin and dip it in the liquid. Wringing it, I place it on the back of my neck. It feels divine. I sit in the chair, kick off my uncomfortable shoes, place the flannel over my face and allow myself to relax for the first time all evening. I close my eyes.

The trill of a woman’s laughter wakes me. I pull the flannel from my face, it is cold. I am confused and it takes me several seconds to remember where I am. I have no idea what time it is, or how long I was sleeping. The woman laughs again, this time low and seductive and I instinctively know that she is not alone.

My breath catches in my throat. I peer through the gap in the door and I see two people on the bed. The couple is in a state of undress and it is obvious that they have been there for some time. I feel trapped. I’m not even sure if I am in a public bathroom and I can’t disturb them now, it would look like I am a Peeping Tom. I sit rigid, not daring to move but curiosity trains my eyes on the lovers.

The woman is totally naked, apart from one black shoe which dangles precariously from her right toes. She is spread over the man’s lap, her limbs hanging down limply. Her hair is long and mousy and reaches the floor obscuring her face, her boobs are against the man’s left thigh and her arse is over his right. The man is about 30, fully dressed, blonde and handsome. His attention is fixed firmly on the woman’s buttocks and I quickly guess what is happening. I’m embarrassed and I feel the need to close the door. I know I risk being heard, but my feet are bare and I think I can push the door closed without making a sound. I should have stayed still. The moment I move I realise that I have made a mistake. As I stand, the chair moves back and screeches across the tiled floor. The man looks up, alerted by the noise and brings his eyes directly into contact with mine. For a second I think he is going to speak, or react in some way to my intrusion, but he does not. Instead his lips curl into a dry, amused smile. A shudder of excitement runs down my spine, I am discovered and now I am involved. I put my arms around my back and grab my right wrist with my left hand, and wait for the rest of the show.

The man holds my gaze for several seconds and then runs his tongue along his bottom lip. He knows that if I was going to leave, I would have done so at the moment of discovery, we both do. He smiles and returns to the matter in hand, looking down at the gorgeous body of the naked woman, he raises his right hand in the air and quickly and harshly brings his palm down to meet the exposed flesh of her bottom.

The crack is loud and judging from the shriek of pain that jettisons from the female it is also painful. I do not expect it, and I flinch at the shock of the sound. The woman shudders and her dangling breasts sway beneath her as the impact of the slap ricochets through her entire body.