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Chapter Two
User 1222. Male. 39.
You will be fast asleep when I arrive at your hotel room and let myself in. You’ll be snuggled up under the covers in a sexy nightdress with no underwear.
I’ll savour watching you as you sleep. And you’ll stay asleep when I slide into bed in the darkness, snoozing gently when I take my pleasure from sleeping beauty’s body, especially her tight pussy. You’ll think it’s nothing but a horny dream when I fuck you from behind, whimpering in your sleep because it feels so good.
When I’ve finished playing, I’ll sneak back out again, and you can stay dreaming until morning…
Please note. Convincing sleep is an absolute must. No interactions other than dream whimpering. No grabbing, talking, or bucking. Feel free to leave the hotel once I’m gone, but the room will be yours until 11 a.m. and breakfast is included. Check in is from 3 p.m. onwards.
I’ll be arriving in the room at around midnight. Please be ‘asleep’ by then.
Duration – 2 hours (my maximum in room attendance).
Proposal price – £2500.
Somnophilia – becoming sexually aroused by someone who is asleep or unconscious.
I thought I’d start my proposals off nice and easily to get myself back into the zone, and this one seemed a good fit when I hit the accept button. Nothing too dramatic. Just an anonymous guy touching me and fucking me in a comfy bed for a couple of hours while I pretend to be sleeping. Sounds like lazy fun.
I did manage to get some sleep on the plane back from Sydney, but it was fractured at best – so I might well be the most convincing actress User 1222 has ever had.
As the evening draws in, I put a satin slip into an overnight bag with some toiletries. I’m glad this proposal is an anonymous and in the darkness kind of gig, because I’m so exhausted that I can’t face getting dressed up tonight. I throw on a pair of jeans and a cami top, then wrap myself up in my fluffy black coat before I take a cab over to Ealing. My plan is to arrive at seven, grab myself some dinner at the bar, then get an early night for real. I need one.
An early night isn’t the only thing I need. I should probably be paying User 1222 for dowsing the flames of my cock drought after such an extended vacation. I’ve had a lot of fun making up filthy fantasies about Josh and self-playing my way through them for weeks on end, but I need more. Sleeping beauty or not, it’s not going to matter. All that matters is getting dick right now.
The hotel User 1222 has booked is one of the big chain ones, nothing too special or extravagant. I click arrived on the app at just before seven p.m. and await my instructions.
You’re booked in under Holly Reynolds. Check in at reception. The room has been paid in advance.
I feel like a fraud as I head up to one of the receptionists, which is dumbass, since they are hardly going to try to validate my passport details before letting me into a pre-paid for room for the night.
“Holly Reynolds,” I say to the smiling blonde woman, and she keys in my name.
“Superior deluxe, yes?”
“Yes, I think so.”
Nice. He’s gone for deluxe. What a gentleman.
“My partner won’t be joining me until later,” I tell her, then lay on the act. “He’s going to be flying in late, so I think he’ll be grabbing his key card when he arrives. Might not be until around midnight.”
The receptionist pushes her glasses up her nose and leans in closer to the screen.
“He’s already checked in, actually.”
The blood drains from my face.
“He has?”
“He checked in an hour ago.” She pauses. “Ian Reynolds. Yes, he checked in.”
My heart pounds like a beast as I keep the smile on my face. I give my bag a fake dig around as though I’m looking for my phone.
“I must have missed his call. I thought his flight was going to be delayed…”
I hope she’s buying into it. Not that it really matters.
