After our evening meal we walked along the loch hand in
hand and climbed the hill to look down on the hotel and little village.
We then walked slowly back and had a few drinks in the bar. We went up
to our room and got ready for bed.
I retrieved my sexy nightie from the drew to find an envelope had been placed on top of it.
"Karen Kennedy this is your mission only open if you accept".
I was sure this would be some bedroom fun.
"You are to streak (completely naked) the corridor from the stairs to the fire escape both ways before you go to bed."
Dam!
I hate streaking. I've been seen I think four times now. Well I've been definitely seen twice by people who should not see me and I think a further two groups of people saw me but I can't be sure. They may well have been others who saw me but I did not see them.
I slipped out of my dress hubby watching the striptease. I was hoping to get him so worked up he'd forget about the streak and just take me. I now teased him with my bra and he smiled a "I'm not going to forget" smile. I was now topless flaunting my charms in front of him. I now slowly teased my knickers from my body before casting off my shoes and doing the whole leg bending stripper bit with my self-supports. He just enjoyed and smiled a beaming smile.
"Now that you are quite finished and ready you can get on with your mission" he said.
I glared at him and thought about the mission. I was sure that he planned some clever awful twist. But I could not think what I would be.
I walked to the room door and listened for any sound of activity from the corridor. In the old hotel there was plenty of noise from timbers and the like moving. I couldn't here any sound of human movement. I looked at my watch just turned mid-night. I unlocked the door by turning the key. My stomach now burst into life with anticipation. I pulled open the door and popped my head out to look up and down the corridor.
There where four room doors on either side. We where the second on the front of the hotel the left-hand side of the corridor as you walked from the only stairs up to the floor. I pulled open the door further and stepped to the edge of privacy. My frontal assets would be on show sideways to anyone coming up the stairs or opening their room door.
Hubby came to the door and took hold of it. I turned my head and looked up in to his face. I stepped out into the corridor properly. I turned to face the stairs and listened. Sounds but nothing dangerous to my reputation.
I began to walk towards the stairs and occasionally looked back over my shoulder to see what hubby was up to. Also to listen and look at the doors now behind me. When I reached the stairs I looked down to the other floor and then further down to the ground floor. I crossed the stair head and touched the supporting wall. I was complete exposed to anyone coming out of the first bedroom on the next floor down. There was no escape in this position if anyone on our floor came out.
I turned back and began my walk to the fire escape. The corridor seemed much longer this way. I closed in on hubby who was having a jolly good look. I hadn't bothered to cover since it would impeded my speed. I passed him and went on my way to the fire escape. This end of the corridor seemed darker, which was good news, but it also seemed more confined. My stomach was all jittery. I reached the end and turned back. Hubby had his I've got her smile on his face. I stopped at our door him blocking the way.
"Move" I said.
He shook his head.
"I've done it in both directions.
He shook his head some more.
I thought then realised my error. I continued to walk on to the stairs and once more touched the wall before turning back. This time hubby allowed me in.
I retrieved my sexy nightie from the drew to find an envelope had been placed on top of it.
"Karen Kennedy this is your mission only open if you accept".
I was sure this would be some bedroom fun.
"You are to streak (completely naked) the corridor from the stairs to the fire escape both ways before you go to bed."
Dam!
I hate streaking. I've been seen I think four times now. Well I've been definitely seen twice by people who should not see me and I think a further two groups of people saw me but I can't be sure. They may well have been others who saw me but I did not see them.
I slipped out of my dress hubby watching the striptease. I was hoping to get him so worked up he'd forget about the streak and just take me. I now teased him with my bra and he smiled a "I'm not going to forget" smile. I was now topless flaunting my charms in front of him. I now slowly teased my knickers from my body before casting off my shoes and doing the whole leg bending stripper bit with my self-supports. He just enjoyed and smiled a beaming smile.
"Now that you are quite finished and ready you can get on with your mission" he said.
I glared at him and thought about the mission. I was sure that he planned some clever awful twist. But I could not think what I would be.
I walked to the room door and listened for any sound of activity from the corridor. In the old hotel there was plenty of noise from timbers and the like moving. I couldn't here any sound of human movement. I looked at my watch just turned mid-night. I unlocked the door by turning the key. My stomach now burst into life with anticipation. I pulled open the door and popped my head out to look up and down the corridor.
There where four room doors on either side. We where the second on the front of the hotel the left-hand side of the corridor as you walked from the only stairs up to the floor. I pulled open the door further and stepped to the edge of privacy. My frontal assets would be on show sideways to anyone coming up the stairs or opening their room door.
Hubby came to the door and took hold of it. I turned my head and looked up in to his face. I stepped out into the corridor properly. I turned to face the stairs and listened. Sounds but nothing dangerous to my reputation.
I began to walk towards the stairs and occasionally looked back over my shoulder to see what hubby was up to. Also to listen and look at the doors now behind me. When I reached the stairs I looked down to the other floor and then further down to the ground floor. I crossed the stair head and touched the supporting wall. I was complete exposed to anyone coming out of the first bedroom on the next floor down. There was no escape in this position if anyone on our floor came out.
I turned back and began my walk to the fire escape. The corridor seemed much longer this way. I closed in on hubby who was having a jolly good look. I hadn't bothered to cover since it would impeded my speed. I passed him and went on my way to the fire escape. This end of the corridor seemed darker, which was good news, but it also seemed more confined. My stomach was all jittery. I reached the end and turned back. Hubby had his I've got her smile on his face. I stopped at our door him blocking the way.
"Move" I said.
He shook his head.
"I've done it in both directions.
He shook his head some more.
I thought then realised my error. I continued to walk on to the stairs and once more touched the wall before turning back. This time hubby allowed me in.
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