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I found this under the Knodger's bed, perhaps it will go some way to explaining:

I had laid a few out for them to have when they came in. I thought it would set the mood along with the champagne and the minimal hotel suite. I was feeling up but contrived, I thought this is how it should be, but it was just too much. So I thought I’d kill two birds with one stone. I picked up the 50 I’d left by the lines and took two quickly. The last I rubbed on my gums. I took away my worry and elevated myself to a plateau of not caring at the same time.

I sat back with a cigarette. Enjoying the hush.

There was a knock on the door. My head, still spinning from the effects of the coke told me to move to fast. I got up and spun round clumsily. Excitedly. But regaining my cool I started to prowl towards the door. Exuding nonchalance.

I opened the door and two immaculate faces smiled back at me. The blonde walked in first followed by the brunette. She appeared more sultry, more moody, but perhaps I was already on my trip, already living the fantasy with these two live dolls.

I offered them champagne and small-talk. They were sentient thank god, but the cocaine had raised my libido and the need to converse with them to become mentally as well as physically attracted had paled. I just wanted them to fuck.

I racked up three not insubstantial lines and took one speedily before lying back on the bed, my thoughts becoming sharper and seedier by the second. The two girls followed and lay beside me.

The money had been taken care of earlier. I didn’t want to shatter the allusion.

I laughed with the blonde before falling into her blue eyes. She had set her trap and I started to kiss her. Violently and passionately, fuelled by intrigue and coke. My hands swiftly moved to her full breasts as I held one and strongly pushed it up. I was suddenly conscious of the brunette and wanted, needed to involve her two. My hand left the blonde’s chest and reached behind me. I ran it along the length of the brunette’s thigh before it stopped on the material of her expensive panties. I felt in control. I felt good.

I continued to caress her from outside of her knickers before slipping my hand under the material. I was glad she was wet; crocodile tears. She then moaned slightly. Her acting skills intact I thought, but this tinge of self doubt only proved to turn me on more.

Both girls then pushed me onto the bed and started kissing each other. Their act had started. The brunette was in charge and spun the blonde round, kissing her back and shoulders. They undressed slowly to their underwear without me playing any part. I lay back on the bed still fully clothed in a content daze. The brunette took off the blonde’s bra to reveal perfect breasts. The nipples were hard and drew the brunette’s mouth to them. She sucked them greedily as the blonde closed her eyes and arched her back in pleasure. This did not look like acting. The brunette laid the blonde on the bed and kissed her mouth passionately. She moved down to her breasts before lingering at her navel and reaching her final destination. She kissed the inside of the blonde’s thighs as she started to moan. The blonde reached down and put her hand between her legs, but this was swiftly despatched by her dominant lover. I was in heaven; a voyeur who could interact at any time, but for the moment I chose to remain a watcher.

The brunette put her head between the blonde’s legs and took in the smell. She seemed to be addicted. My fantasy was running to plan.

I slowly stripped, but told the girls to carry on and walked behind the brunette. I was high on decadence, the level of sex even over powering the cocaine’s dampening powers.

But this was not about me yet. This was about them. My treat was yet to come.

At that moment in ran Dolly from the cupboard. She bleeted sensuously. I turned round. I was in woolly nirvana.

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