“Hotel rooms have an aphrodisiac quality.”~ Craig Ferguson
Last week I had the absolute pleasure of spending a day in a hotel room with a lovely gentleman. Well not just any gentleman to be honest but The Gentleman.
Life ebbs and flows and for a time circumstances bought an end to our time together but, for now at least, that has changed and I am very bloody happy about that. Spending time with this man is all pleasure, Not just sexual pleasure, although don’t get wrong that is a fucking highlight to being with him but also just spending time with him is easy and relaxing and fun. We click and it feels so good.
I would love to say I took this picture this week but we were far too engrossed in reconnecting for any photography. Which is actually a shame as I totally should have got a picture of my tits covered in his jizz. It definitely would have been one for the jizz wank bank. Next time for sure. But back to the image above. I took this in the last hotel room we stayed in nearly two years ago.
It was just before the Christmas Covid lockdown 2021 when we took advantage of a little window of opportunity between lockdowns to see each other. We did see each other again after that but this was our last hotel room. Well, it was until this week and hopefully there will be more in the future too.
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What is it about hotel rooms?
Glad you got to reconnect. It sounds like you had fun.
What is it about hotels? The only things I can think of are the anonymity and not having to wash the sheets.
I think there’s a lot to recommend hotels. Of course there’s the clean sheets/fresh breakfast aspect. But they’re also neutral territory – you don’t need to worry about tidying up befare your beau comes around. Plus it’s a clean slate for the psyche – no memories of that time the cat was sick on the carpet, or worrying about the squeaky bed. And, if you want to keep the relationship short, no lingering memories of your partner back at home, either.
I’m so excited you’ve managed to reconnect! As for hotels rooms, all the yes! Which has made me realise I can’t remember the last time I was in one.