Private Whisper

So beautiful, how are you feeling tonight, horny as hell I hope?' Edward asked, his eyes travelling over her body appreciatively. 'You look stunning by the way.'

'Thank you,' she said, 'you look good too. I do like that dark suit, and blue really suits you.'

'Thanks I'll remember that,' he replied. They noticed Blondie and Mike's group laughing and joking as they were shown to their table in the restaurant.

'Looks like they are having a good time,' Edward said 'and hell they liked you didn't they? Did I catch you flirting?' he asked.

'That depends,' she said.

'On what?' he asked.

'It depends on if you arrived late on purpose?'

And his wide grin gave him away 'on purpose? He asked, 'and why would you think that?'

'You know why,' she said and he chuckled. 'You love it don't you?' she said, smiling back at him.

'Put it this way, I appreciated those two hunky guys looking at my woman, admiring her legs, wanting to get into her panties, we both know the type.'

'Oh, but they were nice though,' she said, 'and they were very nice to me when I arrived here earlier.'

'Yes I just bet they were,' Edward said sarcastically, 'attractive too, and come on Gina admit it, you love all that attention, don't pretend you don't.'

'Whilst I cannot possibly admit to anything, I don't deny anything either,' she laughed. 'They asked me to join them and offered me a drink too, they made me feel comfortable, and what's wrong with that, your fault for being so late.'

'Alright, alright,' he said, 'let's just eat.'

Later, when Gina and Edward returned to the bar, Mike and Blondie were the only ones there left from their group and Blondie summoned the bar stewardess and ordered a bottle of Champagne and four glasses.

'We wondered if you'd like to share our champagne,' Mike said and he handed a glass to Gina and another to Edward and proceeded to pour the bubbly liquid into each glass.

'Did you enjoy your meal?' Blondie asked.

'Yes, very much,' Gina replied, 'how about you?'

'Yes, really lovely. It's much better than the places that we usually get to stay in on these golf trips, our club captain, Steve, who was with us earlier arranged everything this time and I must say he has done a great job, 'Blondie said, with Mike nodding his agreement.

'Sounds like a great guy,' Edward said.

They chatted on for a while until one of their friends appeared back in the bar and Blondie and Mike broke away to speak with him. Gina poured herself into a round backed bar stool so that she could sit directly opposite Edward. Maybe she would hitch her dress up a little and flirt with him more. Edward took a step closer to her, kissing her gently, stroking her neck. She noticed a slight smile on his face, confirming that he knew exactly what his touch was doing to her.

'So, did you bring your tooth brush?' Edward asked.

'Maybe,' she replied, 'why, is it important?'

'Oh yes,' he said, 'because I intend to ply you with more alcohol, more champagne more wine and you are going to get quite a lot of me too. I wouldn't want you to feel that you had to drive home afterwards.'

'Well I'm sure that is very considerate of you,' she said, 'does that mean that we have a room here?'

'Yes, it does mean that,' he said.

'And what is it like?' she asked.

'It's rather large,' he replied, 'as hotel rooms go. The bed is huge and there is a large armchair and a table which I imagine is for room service. The bathroom is a good size too; it has one of those wet rooms so the shower is definitely big enough for two. I quite like the thought of sharing a shower with you. I could soap those lovely breasts moving my fingers down over those very dirty nipples and I would love to give your backside a good seeing to, I am really going to fuck you later.' He was so good at talking dirty to her.

'The room sounds good and I can imagine the hot soapy water dripping from your body too, hmm a horny thought,' she muttered.

Edward leant into her and whispered quietly in her ear, 'Gina will you do something for me?'

'Of course, what is it?' she asked.

Holding eye contact with her he said, 'Gina, I want you to go to the ladies room and take off your knickers and come back and tell me how wet you are on a scale of one to ten, where one is not much and ten is dripping, will you do that for me?

Gina, a little shocked at first, looked at him and saw the desire etched on his face and she couldn't help but feel excited. She stood up, picked up her bag and without another word walked to the ladies room. Once inside a cubicle she didn't really hesitate. Gina knew just how hot and horny he would get, knowing that she was virtually naked under her wrap dress and that was such an aphrodisiac for her. 'Maybe she could even flirt a little with the other men at the bar just to see how he would handle it,' she thought with a grin.

So she stuffed her panties in her bag, fished around for her lipstick and hairbrush and when she had finished freshening up, she made her way back to her position at the little bar.

But when she got back Edward had moved her high stool, which meant that she was now facing Blondie and Mike. They had formed a group and were talking to Edward.

Edward moved to one side so that she could sit down but said nothing, just offering a knowing smile, that little boy smile, a 'who me?' kind of smile and she loved it.

'What is he up to?' she thought.

'Can I get you another drink?' he asked, and she realised that all the champagne and the wine that she had consumed had begun to go to her head, which was filled with a very pleasant horny buzz.

'Yes please,' she replied, and Edward motioned to the female bar steward to serve another glass of wine for Gina.

Edward slipped an arm around her waist as he continued to talk to the two men about chefs and food and the benefits of high quality hotels and she began to join in to their conversation too.

'I find that the beds are always so big,' Blondie said, 'all very well if you are with someone, a woman I mean,' he said as he looked over at Mike.

'What do you think Gina, do you enjoy being in a big bed?' he asked with a smirk

All three men looked at her, waiting for an answer.

'Well yes, I do,' she said,' it's rather nice being able to stretch out.'

'Oh right so you like to be stretched out then Gina do you? That sounds very inviting,' Mike said playfully, 'that is an arousing thought.'

Gina had realised that the men had found it difficult not to keep looking at her breasts and cleavage, she loved it. Edward was right, she did like the attention, and somehow, she knew that Edward was encouraging her to be more playful with them.

The conversation continued, full of innuendo and tease, their comments flying back and forth.

But the time had flown by and the only people left in the bar were Gina and Edward and the two men Blondie and Mike. The phone on the back of the bar tinkled and the bar manager answered. After speaking hurriedly for a few minutes she said, 'Okay folks, it's getting late, I have to go and attend to something in the function rooms. I'll be gone for a little while, but I can serve you one more drink before I go,' she said apologetically.

Edward ordered another bottle of champagne and four clean glasses and he said, 'Just leave the bottle there, we'll open it when we are ready'.