*whisper*thanks for the encouragement Randy and Amber.but i think i'll sit this one out, i'm learning alot from the masters**bows to Mystical and Amber**
~sinking into the hot tub she lays her head back watching the water rush her satiny skin, smiles at Mysti and lets her fingers dance over hers beneath the water, then lifts her head seeing Randy rush in and smiles~ no but the water is warm if you want to join us
I enter the warms room, the sound of swirliing water creating a low roar. I gaze at the two beauties sitting in silver water. Their bodies flush from the water's heat, and perhaps something else. I approach as a hunter is drawn to the kill...
Looks at Zoe, admires her auburn hair and her sexy blue eyes. "Can I get you something to drink" he offers adding "The ladies seem to have everything under control"
Aww Zoe the Hot tub Mansion is for anyone and everyone that wants to enjoy it not abuse it. Come in join the fun the is always an extra suit laying around if you wish to wear one.
Smiling at Randy meakly "Thank you for the worry but we handled him. And hopefully the next time he knows that women don't like to be manhandled well not these two hehe." (Sorry to my dear friends that do) "So what shall we discuss tonight? I have love dce if you wish to play."
Gently massages her shoulders his hot breath on her neck. "Water looks great, relax. Need to make a few calls, but I'll be back. Enjoy." He kisses her neck, caresses her face and returns to the bar to finish his beer.
Gazing at the entrence of the man who is no stranger to our mists. He has played here many times and enjoyed the pleasures that is brings. Smiling coyly at him I stand to draaw him into the depths of the water with me.
Having slipped a cool Jackson to the handsome young fellow at the door, I entered the mansion and took a seat at the long bar. Ordering a tall glass of bourbon on the rocks, I was still nervous about leaving the keys to the spritely little Bugatti roadster to the valet, but I settled in. I had heard that things happened here that I would not believe, but being a student of human nature I was curious in my detached clinical way and for some other reasons that don't need mentioning. I watched and waited ...
Walzting into the mansion with no cares in the world. The suductress of the night enters dressed to kill. She wears a smokey gray dress that falls to just above mid thigh, with sleeves to her wrists, the back cut dangerously low, just above her tail bone. Black silk stockings with matching garter and silk thong. The heels are the same color as her dress with laces that wrap loveingly around her ankle. She is ready for anything tonight.
Walking to the bar with dignity and grace she turns to Armand and says in a silky voice dripping with sex "A Sex on the Beach please." "Yes Madam" he replys.
She turns to the only other gentleman in the bar and smiles sweetly at him. She wonders what brings him to the mansion on such a night as this.
The bourbon was just starting to work its magic when suddenly there appeared this lovely young woman strolling seductively into view, her short smokey gray frock revealing hints of the lovely young body beneath, and her long legs fetching in the dark silk stockings. I was tempted to pull out my notebook, but when she chose to take a seat near me, I cancelled that thought and began to think of a more direct form of research.
Her sweet smile was disarming and seductive, her eyes glistening and as mysterious as the night. I nodded my head and took another sip of bourbon. I smiled to her as she sipped from her drink.
"Good evening, Miss," I said hesitantly. "Are you a regular here?"
she was casual this evening, her body clad in faded jeans with a strategic tear in the right tanned ass cheek, a simple white tee shirt and a lacey white bra could be seen beneath. A ball cap covered her blonde mane as a lengthy platinum ponytail dangled out the back. Her petite and delicate feet bare as she walked across the cool marble floor to the bar and ordered a hot chocolate. Again with stealth grace she made her way to the leather high back chair near the hot tub and fire, and lowered, sitting Indian style. She cups the mug in both hands lifting it to her sumptuous mouth and blowing, her tongue flickering into the whipped cream before her alluring smoky emerald gaze falls to the dark beauty, Mysti and the Gentleman. A wink of her long flaxen lashes at Mysti and nods to the Gentleman. Her soft and smooth voice with a hint of sultry purr speaks. “Good evening Sir and Welcome to Carpe Noctum.”
my jaguar pulls up and I step out. Wearing a green silky dress I walk to the window, fiery red hair pilled on top of my head and my green eyes looking in the window from the shadows for someone. Having heard about this mystery place she observes for now, hoping to catch a glimpse of a certain handsome man she saw leaving here once
"Thank you for the uh, warm personal welcome," I said. For a moment I thought about how my tweed jacket and wrinkled khakis perhaps might define me as an academic. But the alluring and disarming smiles of these two young women tore through all pretensions, for underneath the professional veneer of vaunted learning and teaching and clinical research I was after all a man. Another sip of bourbon helped me relax. "Your place came highly recommended. It is a wonderful place, almost dreamlike in the way you have decorated. Very nice, indeed."
The second woman, almost the mirrored opposite of the first, dressed so casually, almost like one of my grad students, moved with a grace and elegance that belied her years.
"Carpe Nocturn. Seize the Night, eh?" I said relishing their attentive looks. "That seems to fit quite suitably. May I ask about the house specialty?"
The Queen's place... a place of mystery and magic. The man across the street, dressed in a dark cloak and face obscured by the dark dappled lights from the Queens gas lanterns and the leaves of the trees from the thick forests around, notices the lovely ladies entering. Slowly, quietly, but with a quiet strength he walks to the door. Noticing that doors slightly ajar he enters. Down the hall he marches with confidence, for, although unknown, he knows that with the ladies will be needing his potent magic wand.
Good evening ladies... are the rituals about to begin?
"The Mansions speciality has always been pleasure. If it is the pleasureing of one scenses we can accomidate you, if it is of the flesh we can arrange that too. But only one rule applies here everyone must enjoy themselves. Welcome"
her bewitching gaze flickered to the other gentleman entering (Lovetogiveroses), those dazzling eyes swept over his form but briefly and her head canted with a coy yet seductive smile.
“Many …rituals occur here Sir”, her smile held a thousand dreams, wishes and fantasies to all that were graced it.
“We could possibly start with names. I am Amber and this is my sister Mystical. And you are?”, her golden brow arched, not in snobbery but in a glimmering curiosity of the handsome gentlemen. Her gaze of dazzling jade depths swept between each of them.
"That is a most appealing menu, Miss," I remarked. "I spend so much of my time caught up in affairs of the mind, that an evening spent indulging my other senses is quite in order. So I guess I've come to the right place."
I looked at each of the ladies, this beguiling woman near me at the bar and the other lounging languidly in the leather chair near the fire. Their smiles had made me forget completely any silly notion of research and the pursuits of my normal typical day. It was nighttime and I was looking for a way to explore what was normally denied.
"I must confess that is has been quite some time since I have indulged my senses," I confessed. "I hope you don't misinterpret my hesitancy as a lack of interest or willingness, for I have come here to seek release. Can you help me?"
"Help you yes but the name of the game tonight is romance. All must be romanced and suduced from where that takes you only you and your chosen will know for the walls do not speak."
I had to smile amusedly, for I at once understood the game. This was not to be something for the faint of heart, but only for those who truly chose to sieze the night. I shrugged off my mantle of academia and took a deep breath. Letting the virle man inside me loose, I smiled at and leaned toward this pale beauty nearest me.
"May I ask what the scent is that you are wearing?" I asked, hoping that my smile would reveal my youthful attitude. "It is absolutely intoxicating."
I reached over and rested my hand on hers. It felt quite soft and warm to the touch.
"But before you answer, perhaps I should introduce myself. I am Dr. Jonathon Richards, but my friends call me Jack."
I took her hand in mine and brought it to my lips, admittedly an old-fashioned gesture, but romantically well-intended, and she seemed not surprised in the least.
She turns to her companions and her sister. "I must apoligize but I need to turn in for the night. I know the night is young but tomorrow holds many adventures for me. PLease enjoy yourselves and I hope to see you all in the morning."
Turning to Amber I give her kiss and hug before retiring for the night. I turn and blow a gentle kiss to the company at hand and retreat up the stairway.
::Sorry every one I am still not feeling well and I have company coming early::
~As her sister whispered in her ear she smiled and nodded softly, kissing her cheek. A finger beckoned on of the servants to her and she nodded toward Miltone, a white invitation with fine script to join Mystical tomorrow evening. The butler respectfully brought it to him, her eyes lift once more to him.
“you are welcome to stay and relax Sir”, she smiled.
(Mysti is not feeling good but would like to Play Milty tomorrow with you)
Accepting the cherished invitation from their butler, I nodded toward the blonde goddess reclining near the fire.
"I would love to stay and relax, Miss. Amber was it?" I smiled, slipping the envelope into my jacket pocket. Her emerald gaze was as beguiling as that of her sister. "I certainly don't mean to impose on your hospitality, but you look so comfortable on this chilly night near the fire. Would you mind if I joined you for a few minutes to warm myself before I head off into the night?"
I saw him and walked in almost arrogantly, he was so handsome sitting at the bar. I silently moved behind him and brought my lips to his ear with a hot whisper
"Redheads are better than blondes, try variety tonight"
I smile sweetly to Amber as my hands move over his shoulders