Luxurious LA Nights Heather arrives at 7pm by limo at Century Tower in LA, She is greeted by the doorman opening the limo door and escorting her into the elevator. Heather is light-headed as she looks at the rich wood of the closed penthouse apartment door. She feels a bit of apprehension but a much larger dose of primal urgency shouting from her throbbing pussy. Every one of her senses; smell, touch, taste, hearing seems to be flooding her brain at a new and higher level as the door opens. The sensory overload makes her a bit dizzy as she rushes toward the tall man who had stepped back, bowed slightly and directed her into the entranceway with a sweeping arm gesture. She sees and smells the old oak flooring and the rich crimson oriental carpets. She sways a bit and needs to steady herself by holding my strong arm. As we walk down the short hallway to the grand dining room, she instinctively strokes the rich cloth of my sports jacket and dranks in the pungent odor of my cologne. Paintings of a classic style adorn the walls. As she enters the huge room, she sees a long dining table in the center of the room, antique straight back chairs surround the table. I look at Heather admiring her fresh beauty. I finish walking all the way down while drinking in her beauty. " Goodnight and welcome to my new home, Heather. I will be entertaining you tonight." I offered her my arm and proceeded to walk the short way to a chair. It is a much anticipated night with Heather after our lust filled afternoon in Palm Springs. We have dinner and drinks, we laugh and flirt over a steady flow of drinks throughout the evening. …and then things took a turn
