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Charlie's Law

Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: henrygatewood, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

it gently behind me. I made my way down through the plush corridors and staircases of the hotel “Hotel” to the main reception. I was left waiting for a few minutes before the porter came and escorted me outside. The polite young man was waiting in the courtyard with the limo. I got inside, feeling strangely melancholy at being there alone. I could still smell Charlie’s sex in the air, and the memories of the evening got me hard again as the car drove me back to reality. The journey took about twenty minutes. The limo stopped and the driver opened the door. We were back at the Paragon Club, SW1. “Pleasure meeting you, sir,” said the driver. “Lady Charlotte asked me to give you this.” He handed me a brown envelope, saluted, then got back into the car and drove off. “Lady?” I said to myself, shaking my head as I opened the envelope. Inside was a pair of black lace panties wrapped around a tiny memory stick. The panties - the ones Charlie had been wearing earlier, of course - were still damp in my hand. I put them to my face and closed my eyes as I sniffed, savouring her scent ... one last time. “Sniffing knickers in public, Danny, really?” said a voice. I quickly shoved the damp lace in my pocket and turned around. My best friend was standing on the steps of the Club grinning at me. She was dressed, literally, like a fairy-tale princess. “Um... Hi, Myr,” I said, blushing. “Hi yourself,” she said, nodding towards the Club. “I hear you’ve been causing a ruckus in there. Are you going to make trouble every time I ask you for a favour?” “Probably,” I said with a sheepish grin. “Nice, er, costume." “Fancy dress,” said Myr, curtseying. “All-singles Valentine's Ball at the Meadway. Somewhat tedious to begin with, but then I met a few rather... friendly boys and girls. Then I went to… well, you honestly would not believe the night I’ve had.” “Mine’s been pretty unbelievable,” I said with a grin, “now you come to mention it.” “Well, let’s go for a drink and swap debaucherous tales,” she said, taking my arm. “Biggest slut pays the bill.” “You’re on.” We walked off into the night, found a bar, got drunk and swapped stories. I didn’t pay for a drink all night.