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Re: A story ten years in the making

Room 1306

As Jane prepared for her meeting with Gary, her heart pounded with anticipation and nervousness. I was at work and she was all alone at home. She stood in front of her full-length mirror, clad only in her lingerie, the thin fabric of her black dress lying on the bed behind her, begging to be worn. She reached for her makeup bag, and her fingers deftly applied a light layer of foundation to her flawless skin. She then brushed a hint of blush onto her cheeks, accentuating her natural beauty. Finally, she coated her lashes with several layers of mascara, lengthening and volumizing them. She looked absolutely stunning.

Satisfied with her makeup, Jane turned her attention to her hair, running a brush through the silky strands until they fell in soft waves around her shoulders. She debated whether to leave it down or pull it up into an elegant updo, eventually deciding to let her hair down.

As she turned to her dress, she suddenly hesitated. Wearing the dress now and going out will attract the attention of neighbours. As thrilling as that may be, especially the male neighbours who were already ogling at her in office attire, she shook her head subconsciously and donned a loose office blouse and pants instead. She then packed her laptop bag and headed out

But just as she was about to hail a cab and make her way to their rendezvous, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Gary. With a furrowed brow, she answered, her heart sinking as she listened to his words.

"Dear, the location has changed," he said, his voice low and husky. "Meet me at the luxury hotel downtown instead. Room 1306. I'll be waiting. Trust me."

Jane's pulse quickened at the thought of meeting Gary in such an intimate setting, but a part of her couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension. The KTV had felt safe, familiar, but a hotel room was a different story altogether. Still, she couldn't deny the allure of the unknown, the thrill of indulging in her desires with the man who had seemingly liberated her.

With a deep breath, Jane hailed a cab and climbed inside, her mind buzzing with anticipation as she made her way to the luxury hotel in the heart of Orchard. Room 1306 awaited.

As Jane stepped into the opulent lobby of the luxury hotel, her heart raced with anticipation. The soft hum of conversation and the tinkling of glasses filled the air, adding to the sense of anticipation that hung heavy in the atmosphere. With each step she took, Jane felt a strange mixture of apprehension and exhilaration building inside her. The hotel was a far cry from the familiar comfort of the KTV, its grandeur and elegance intimidating yet undeniably alluring. But deep down, she knew that she was here for one reason and one reason only – to meet Gary.

As she made her way to the washroom, Jane couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, the eyes of the other guests following her every move with a mix of curiosity and intrigue. She ignored the prickle of unease, focusing instead on the task at hand.

Once inside the washroom, Jane locked herself in a cubicle. The pang of nervousness felt very real now, and taking deep breaths did not help. After what seemed like hours getting her composure back, Jane slipped out of her office clothes, took off her bra and panties and stuffed them into her laptop bag. She then pulled out the black dress and pulled it over her head. (Believe some of you guys were disappointed... until now...) The thin fabric clung to her curves like a second skin, accentuating her every curve and leaving little to the imagination. The dress did absolutely nothing to cover her silhouette, as her full breasts and nipples were clearly outlined against the thin fabric. It hugged her toned waist and swelled at her hips, covering her round butt and ended just above mid thigh. She smoothed down the fabric, feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through her as she admired her own reflection in the mirror.

Jane took a moment to check her hair and make-up, and with a deep breath, she stepped out of the washroom and made her way to the elevator, her heart pounding in her chest with each passing moment. The moment she stepped out, the usual chatter in the lobby seemed to quiet down a notch. No surprise, as her full breasts bounced slightly but clearly under the thin, tight dress with every step she took.

As the elevator doors slid open with a soft ding, Jane stepped inside, her heart still racing with anticipation. The polished metal interior of the elevator gleamed under the soft ambient lighting, casting a warm glow over the small space. She pressed the button for the thirteen floor, where Room 1306 awaited her, and leaned back against the cool metal wall, trying to calm her racing heart.

Just as the doors began to slide shut, a hand reached out, stopping them in their tracks. Jane looked up, her eyes widening in surprise as she met the gaze of an angmoh standing in the doorway.

"Mind if I join you?" he asked, his voice smooth and accented with the unmistakable lilt of a British accent.

Jane hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. She hadn't expected to encounter anyone else in the elevator, and the sudden appearance of this stranger caught her off guard.

"Sure,..." she replied, offering him a weak smile as she stepped to the side to make room for him.

"Headed somewhere special?" he asked, breaking the silence that had settled between them.

Jane hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. She glanced down at her black dress, the thin fabric clinging to her curves, and felt a flush of heat rise to her cheeks. "Nothing much," she replied vaguely, not wanting to give too much away.

The man arched an eyebrow, and whispered to her, his gaze lingering on her figure for a moment longer than necessary.

Jane felt her cheeks grow even warmer at his boldness, but she couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her at his words. There was something undeniably exciting about the way he looked at her, as if he could see right through her dress and onto her naked body.

As the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open once more, Jane stepped out into the hallway, her heart pounding strongly in her chest. She glanced back at the man beside her, offering him a shy smile before disappearing around the corner, relishing at the attention she could grab from the man.