So, we had reached the after dinner events...
The Vanilla Alternative was a short car journey away from the restaurant, just a sufficient distance for the return of the butterflies and that tingle of nervousness that seems to stimulate the senses. We were all admitting to nervousness, partially from the new experience, and partially because we knew we were all attracted to each other, but no one knew quite how far anyone else was willing to go...
Quite a long way it turned out! The hot tub was scintillating, the naked pole dancing a great laugh and the hours passed so quickly in a blur of tongues, fingers and other appendages being put to good use. Before we knew it the club was closing, the taxi turned up and we headed back to the hotel. Those rooms across the hall from each other, handy it turns out, when you get a noise complaint at 3 in the morning, before you've even turned on any of the toys! Quickly adjourn to the other side of the hall and keep going until the sun comes up! The timeline is very blurry, I don't think anyone can quite recall what we got up to except it was very pleasant and definitely left some bruises, many memories and the following weekend's plans to be changed so the party could continue!
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2:09 am Wednesday, 25th February, 2015
Always seems to get good reviews this club |
