The steamy affair or the ultimate fulfillment of erotic fantasy captivated my imagination to form the most desirable craving pursuit; a dream so near to living reality that I would do almost anything to see the fulfillment, one night in a hotel room was enough to turn the darkest moments into many sparkling stars. Boredom dies when sex is conjoined to the imagination, sending goose bumps from the breastbone to the navel.

Soft and tender feelings warbling with anticipation, dancing butterflies romantically interplay with theatre flares, limbo up in the azure of passionate maze, with fanciful emotions pouring the essence of ecstasy over the adoring Egyptian cotton texture. From the restaurant table to the room service porter, holding out a tray of champagne with that immaculate suave black tie look, presenting the smooth gaze of the room to be ideologically witness by social ineptitude.

The visage of Intrigue thoughts are adjacent to the rich embodied luxurious presidential suit, eloquently displaying the characteristic furnishing so mysteriously appealing, incredibly and completely endearing, the prospect of spending one night in a 5 star hotel room is absolutely fantastic, the class sheets are stainless quality sparkling with surprises greater than any other home from home lilywhites.

Joined in the ambiance of serenading classical music, the teasing notes lingered romantically in the lazy dull background, parted only by the shaft of light glinting from the split curtain, the large lined curtain parted to expose the warm air rising from the central heating, in a hotel room, all kinds of people getting up to strange antics, looking modest or indecent, sometimes wearing nothing but the fondest smile, foreplay dignitaries of silence is disturb only by footsteps outside the corridor, uncovering the Pandora of mysteriousness, mingled with voices from other corporate and leisure guests.

One night in a hotel room can send the most violent temperature rising within the neatly expose body, yearning to survive customer service with the least resistance. You take a friend to be a lover and impress the daring virtues of companionship. Sweet and dry, the vintage tranquility of mature wine makes a mockery of the occasion, and stragglers raging anger is the night manager’s prerogative.

Bubbling champagne celebrate more laughter than virgins falling at the first hurdle, not to the envy of many, events coordinators are heavy laden with setting up one function room after another, their days turned into nights before the dawn is light again, and restaurant staff polish more cutlery than they will ever used in a lifetime, so in a hotel room, when a person falls seduce under the incredible magnetize spell of sensuous affection, no friends will be there to catch them when they fall.