Valentine's Present
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
What would you want on Valentine's Day?

Valentine's Present

Valentine's Day is that special day of the year where your girlfriend, wife,
husband, boyfriend, lover should get something 'special', a present. Flowers,
chocolates and of course a card, but maybe there was something else you could
get on Valentine's, a night out, a trip to the cinema or theatre, a romantic
meal in an expensive restaurant! Or, if you were feeling generous, of course,
maybe a trip away, a romantic stay in a luxury hotel. But your Valentine would
have to be someone very special to do that.

One place in The City that dedicated itself to doing thing in a very special
way was the Excelsior Hotel. A very special hotel and for anyone who ever
stayed here, it could provide a service and environment to be enjoyed,
savoured and remembered. For all the right reasons. So, if you wanted to treat
someone, special, then, The Excelsior was the place to come to, especially on
Valentine's Day.

Inside the hotel the manager, Ms Scarlet, or the Mistress of The Excelsior as
she liked to be called was on duty and stood there in the reception area,
looking. She was a woman that could spot if a bellboy's cute little hat was at
the wrong angle at 50 paces, or if one of the lovely females who worked there
had too few buttons on her blouse undone at 100 paces. She had a keen eye for
detail and an eye for a good-looking guest or a ... ... As one of the sweet
little boys who worked as a bellboy here at the hotel was on his way towards
the lifts the woman snapped her fingers at him.

Instantly the young lad anxiously scurried over to the Mistress as she
commanded him to report to her. He looked up at Ms Scarlet, a nervous look on
his cute face. "Who are these for?" The woman indicated to the large bunch of
flowers that the bellboy was carrying. The bellboy went a bit red "they're for
the lady in room 222." Ms Scarlet moved over to the reception desk, the
bellboy followed and she spun around the register book and checked. Turning
back to the boy "room 222 is Mrs Turnbull, here in a business trip and on her
own and she's quite an attractive woman isn't she!"

The Mistress quickly worked it out, one good looking married woman here in The
City on Valentines Day all alone as she was on a business trip and one of her
well trained bellboy who liked how she looked. Obviously, the young lad was
trying to bring a bit of Valentine's Day delight to the woman who was on her
own in this hotel! But she did like it when her staff went above and beyond
the call of duty! The Mistress grinned at the lad, well he was due a 'break'
and if he wanted to 'work' through it with the woman in room 222, well ... ...
! Ms Scarlet lent down and placed her succulent, shiny red lips on the boys
and gave his arse a little tap, "run along boy, go give your flowers to the
woman in 222, maybe you can give her a Valentine's Day to remember!" The
bellboy smiled and almost rushed off towards the lift to delivery his present
to the woman.

Ms Scarlet allowed herself a smile, well all that was happening was one of her
boys was going to use his 'skill' to please a guest staying here at her hotel.
It was something that happened every day, every hour, every minute here at The
Excelsior! But also, as she remembered when the woman in Room 222 arrived at
the hotel and how her eyes had moved around and almost tracked each of the
bellboys as they walked around. This told the Mistress that this woman liked
the bellboys and all she needed was a gentle nudge to 'enjoy' herself here!

The Mistress turned back to the desk and there was Debbie the dark-haired
lovely receptionist smiling up at her boss. Debbie also knew the woman in Room
222 was in for a special Valentine's Day present now, thanks to Ms Scarlett,
well no good-looking woman should be alone on such a day like Valentines. Ms
Scarlet noticed the smile, leaned over placed her bright red lips on Debbie's,
then, "my office 20 minutes and bring a friend." Ms Scarlet walked off and
Debbie followed the woman's adorable arse in that tight smart skirt suit.
Debbie's smiled got bigger as she was in for her own Valentines treat, 'but
who to take with her?'

On the second floor the bellboy stepped out of the lift and now made his way
down the corridor towards Room 222. And as he passed the other rooms in that
corridor there was more Valentines special present being had!

In room 216, that Valentine's Day feeling and celebration mood were in full
swing. Jacob had booked a quite stunning room at the hotel with a romantic
dinner to be delivered and served in the room, so that it wasn't too far for
the couple to go for the bedroom! He'd though of everything, the luxury hotel,
the gourmet dinner in the siting room of Room 216 and of course the door to
the bedroom close by. He's also brought the 'ring' this was indeed going to be
a special Valentine's Day!

Everything was going great for Jacob, his lovely girlfriend Ai, was a quite
pretty Chinese's girl, whose name means lovable, and she was. Ai really loved
what her boyfriend had done, it was sweet of him, and Jacob was sure he was in
for a good night as Ai was wearing one of those oriental dresses he likes. The
tight-fitting kind of dress that shows off her petite yet stunning firm body
as it hugs so tight around her. It also had those high splits in the side so
her stunning legs showed as she walked and the flowery bright pattern dress
had a large open area around her heaving bust. She was a really gorgeous
Chines girl and Jacob though she was defiantly the one for him, for now at
least. Well they where only getting engaged, which meant it wasn't 'that
serious', but he'd get a really good night in the bedroom for going to all
this effort. Plus, he'd get at least a good couple of weeks and more of great
sex out of it, at least!

Everything was going fine; the table was set up for dinner in the sitting room
area and right on time there was a knock on the door and the waiter pushing in
the trolley with their fabulous dinner. A blond waitress also came in,
explained what was here, served the soup and then left the couple to their
romantic meal. As the woman spoke Jacob grinned as he listened, kind of, and
looked at the woman in her tight black skirt and white blouse with those
buttons undone. And maybe one or two thoughts went through his head.

As the waitress left, Jacob's eye followed the woman's arse as she left and
closed the room door behind her. Out in the corridor she headed to the lifts,
disappointed that she'd not been asked to stay for some Valentines fun with
the couple. Well at least with that gorgeous and lovely looking oriental girl.
She was hot especially dressed like that, 'Damn!' So, the waitress would just
have to find some 'fun' somewhere else, but that wouldn't be difficult this
was The Excelsior! And as it happened just then she received a text message
from her 'friend' the receptionist Debbie to meet her in 10 minutes! 'Wonder
what that is all about?' As the waitress stepped into the lift, and the doors
closed to go back down to the lobby the other lift opened and the bellboy with
the flowers step out.

Back in Room 216 and Jacob turned back to Ai and ... ... ! There was a very
cross look on the lovely Ai's face! It was at this point that Jacob though
'maybe he shouldn't have looked at the blond woman so much!' Especially when
you're with your girlfriend on a Valentine's Day date! Ai picked up her wine
glass and, SPLOSSH! She chucked the contents of the glass into the man face.
She wasn't happy with him! Instantly Jacob's hands and arms had come up and
he'd closed his eyes. So, he'd not seen what happened next, SMACK! OOOWWWHHH!

Ai had instantly got to her feet and just as quick struck out with a leg and a
foot. That very long split down her tight dress had allowed her to easily
twist, turn, bring her leg up and around and slam it into the man who'd been
sat opposite her and who was still wiping the sweet white wine off his face.
Ai's shoe landed hard and the suddenness of all caught the boyfriend
completely off guard. He went flying off his chair and dropped down to the
floor of Room 216.

For a moment he lay there and quickly must have realised something was
'wrong', as his hand dived into his pocket to produce the ring box that he'd
intended to give to Ai later and would have mean she'd dragged him off to the
bedroom. But it wasn't quite working out like that for this man! The woman
snatched the box that he was now holding up and trying to splutter out
something. Ai quickly examined the contents, smirked and CRACK! Her shoe went
back into him, this time a harder kick that sent Jacob rolling across the
hotel room floor.

By the time he'd stop rolling and come to a stop Ai's hands had gone to the
back off her dress and unzipped herself, in a flash she was out of of the
quite lovely garment and then, OOUUUUHHHH! The woman now just in her lacy
black underwear went for her boyfriend. Grabbed him by his hair and pulled
harshly, hauling the man backwards towards her and up off the floor. As the
petite woman brought the man up, she moved again and, OOOWWWHHHH!

From her position behind the man the woman strong legs came clamping around
her boyfriend and squeezed. Jacob felt the tight grip around his body and it
hurt, then his girlfriend gave another, more forceful squeeze and now it was
really painful for him. The pain was intense and Jacobs eyes only just
slightly opened, he could just make out the lower part of Ai's legs in front
of his gut. He could see her shoes, she always wore high heels as she was
slightly conscious of her height. He saw her feet and ankles crossed over and
the held there and, ARRRRRHHHHHH! Another agonising, tortuous, excruciating
painful squeezing grip around his body was inflicted into him.

Ai pulled Jacob's head back so she could now speak to him, dragging his head
back so his ear was now close to her lips, and at the same time hurting her
boyfriend. "Tomorrow we go out and you'll buy me a proper, expensive ring,
then I'll tell you what kind of a wedding I want and where you'll be taking me
for my honeymoon. At the same time, we'll also sort out the bank account." Her
legs flexed that bit more when she said 'bank account!' "Now that we're
engaged, let me show you what life will be like with me and if I ever see you
looking at another woman again, I'll ... ... " ARRRRHHHHHH!

Yes, this was defiant one Valentines Day that Jacob wasn't going to forget ...
... !

Outside in the corridor as the bellboy passed by Room 216, he was sure he'd
heard a cry, a scream of some sorts. But this was The Excelsior and there was
nothing new about that!

Further along the corridor was Room 217 and here was another Valentines Day
'encounter', of sorts, going on! Louie had arrived at the hotel a bit earlier
and was just a 'little' excited, in fact he was like a kid in a sweetshop or a
schoolboy with new hot teacher! Louie was an older man, in his early 40's,
tall, ruggedly handsome, a bit of man's man. Married, children, a good job,
and captain of his local rugby team, so life was good. But maybe that just
meant there was 'something else' he needed to get, to accomplish, to score!

That something was Angela, or Angie to her friends, she was the man's
Sister-in-Law and a quite lovely ample chested blond who'd just turned 40.
Louie had always had a bit of flirty relationship with his Sister-in-Law, but
it was all just a bit of a laugh. But that was until the other day when he
received a card, sent to his work rather than his home, in there was a cryptic
invitation to join the sender for some 'fun and romance at The Excelsior.'
Plus, it also said 'Room 217, there be a key waiting at the reception desk for
you!' And all signed 'A'

As promised, at the reception desk and handed over by the lovely looking woman
there was the key to the room, and just for him. The man had given his excuses
to his wife about a business trip away and that he'd have to spend the night
in a hotel, which wasn't a complete lie! And anyway, he'd already book a
restaurant for him and his wife for the weekend so she was happy anyway. But
for the man this was something else, finally a chance to have his
Sister-in-Law, Angie!

Outside Room 217 he paused, he'd remembered to get some flowers and was now
ready for ... ... He opened the door and walked into the room, a big smile on
his face, it was a really nice room, with a separate sitting room area, that
he was now in and the far door presumably lead to the bedroom! That was all
fine, but what he was expecting was ... ... "Arrh, there you are Uncle, I
thought you might have been here a bit earlier!"

The man stopped in his tracks as the door behind him slowly closed and there
in the middle of the room was Anita, his Niece! The girl was Angie's Daughter
and as his eye fell on his Niece, Louie had this terrible thought about
getting it all wrong. It was the wrong 'A'! The girl, his Niece was a young
thing and she was knelt down on one of those pilate or yoga mats, she was keen
on all that and had a quite slender and trim body. The girl was a bit of a
gymnast and loved working on her fitness, routines and body all the time,
hence the mat and the way she was currently dressed.

Anita was in her bare feet and wearing a pair of her normal tight-fitting
legging. Bright with multi-coloured swirling lines running around her legs and
firm arse. Then there was a crop top, plain, white but again tight fitting.
His Niece was a sweet, attractive girl, she defiantly had some of her Mothers
looks, with her beaming smile and bright blue eyes, she always looked so happy
and alive. The girl's hair was long and fair, and again as normal tied back in
two long-plaited pigtails. One of which lay over her shoulder as she had this
habit of holding onto one of them, and brushing the end of it across her lips
when she was nervous or just thinking. But there'd been a couple of times that
Louie had caught his Niece looking at him as she had that end of her hair in
her mouth, looking as if she was thinking intently as she sucked on the end of
her hair. The man had wondered if the young girl knew how this might look?

But now here in this room Louie was more interested in 'how do I get out of
this?" Anita pushed herself up and was now on her feet, Louie knew this was
all wrong and he had to somehow ... ... "for me, thank you Uncle!" The girl
moved towards her handsome Uncle, and reached out to take 'her present', the
man instinctively moved his arm and the flower back "where's ... er where is
... is there anyone else here with ... ... " Anita was a bit upset with her
Uncle moving the flowers away from her and now there was an unfamiliar frown
on her young face.

"If you mean Mummy, Uncle dear ... ... No, she's not here it's just you and
me, why was you expecting her instead of me?" Louie didn't know how to respond
as whatever he said would make things worse for him, as he carried on thinking
'how do I get out of this?' Even if his Niece was fit and had obviously done
all this to get him here, he shouldn't. But had she deliberately made this
look like it was her Mum's doing it just to enticed him here or ... ... Louie
could see that the girl now was holding onto the end of her plaited hair and
was sucking on it, in 'that way!' 'Oh God!'

"So, Uncle with no Mummy here to paly with, that means you and I will just
have to 'play' together instead!" There was something in the way she said
'play' that left a strange felling his gut and, WHACK! OOOHHHHH! Now there was
a painful feeling in his gut as Anita's clenched fist went driving into it.
Caught unaware and unprepared the older man, the Uncle, felt the blow, he
exhaled. The punch sent all the air out of him, making him instantly bend over
and gasp for breath to refill himself.

As he went forwards so did his arms, and the flowers he was holding, straight
towards Anita. It was her way of getting him to give her the present the man
had brought with him. She grasped them with both hands, leant down to smell
them and turned around. She took a step to the side where she placed the
flowers in a vase of water that was on the sideboard there, almost as if she
was expecting to get flowers! At the same time the girl shot her leg backwards
and THUD!

Her bare foot went driving back and straight into the side of her Uncles face,
as he was still bent forwards. There was another cry of pain and surprise as
the foot hit and filed his head with a numbing, throbbing feeling. At the same
times Louie's legs wobble and he was unsteady and hurting. With the flowers in
their vase Anita now turned around and look at her shaky Uncle, then SMACK!
UUUHHHHH!

The girl reached out, grabbed onto her bent over Uncle's head and throw her
leg forwards, sending her knee pounding into his already hurt gut and
expelling, once more, all the air he just taken in. Followed quickly by her
twisting, then almost a skip or a slight hop, as her other leg came around and
she drove her young, firm, strong thigh, straight into Uncle Louie's face. His
head filled with a stinging, cold pain and now unaware of where he was the man
just staggered and tottered there like some new-born just leaning to walk.

Well he was a bit of a big man so just a 'little tap' shouldn't take him
completely down, not yet. Anita grinned as her Uncle was still upright, sort
of, even if a bit unsteady! So, the girl went spinning around, all the way
around and raising her leg as she went, showing off, as she liked to, those
gymnastic skills of her. As she came around CRACK! Her foot went thundering
high into the man's chest and caused him to screw his face up in agony and for
his eye to shot open so wide in shock, all at the same time.

The blow made him teeter backwards, a blow that was going to send him falling
down onto his back, but Anita had other plans. Before he could fall the
younger girl moved forward grabbed onto Uncle Louie, pulled him back towards
her, turned and throw the man, her Uncle over her slender body and down to the
floor of hotel Room 217.

In the corridor outside Room 217 was Angela, Anita's Mother and the woman that
Louie had thought would be waiting for him in Room 217. She was now standing
outside the room opposite, Room 218 with the key in her hand! She'd also
received a Valentines card, discreetly delivered to her place of work and with
a cryptic invitation to join the sender for some 'passion and loving' at The
Excelsior.' It had also said there would be a key for Room 218 waiting for her
at the reception desk, and was signed 'L.'

Angela had obviously thought that Louie had finally plucked up the courage to
take their flirting that bit further. With an excuse of a business trip that
she just had to go on made to her husband, the woman had decided to see what
was on offer for her at The Excelsior. She opened the door to room 218 and
entered it was a quite lovely looking room, and there were flowers and
Champaign waiting for her in the sitting room area. But the room was empty, no
one there, then she noticed the door to the bedroom was slightly ajar and
there was some noise coming for there. The woman smiled and walked over to it.

Opening to door the large bed was covered with rose petals and then just
walking out of the bathroom was her Nephew Lewis, Louie's young Son! The lad
looked, well Aunty Angela couldn't help but grin as the lad had obviously just
stepped out the shower and had just a towel around him. Seeing his Aunt, the
lad moved nervously to the bottom of the large bed and stood there, hoping his
little plan had worked!

Well to be truthful it had been a 'joint' plan, the cousins Anita and Lewis
had arranged this together. A simple plan to get the Niece and the Uncle
together and the Nephew and the Aunt alone. With Lewis' skill of getting his
Father's business credit card, and knowing the pin number and Anita's
organisation skills, the plan had come together. And now so had the older and
younger generations of this family, all coming together!

In Room 218 the older woman smiled as she undone her coat and let it drop down
to the floor revealing that she was dressed for Valentines in her high heeled
shoes, black stocking and a lovely figure hugging blue and red basque. The
lads eye widened as his Aunt slowly made her way towards him stood there in
front of the bed. As she got to him, SMACK! OOOHHHHH! Aunties sharp backhand
sent the lustful Nephew dropping back and down onto the bed covered in petals.
Lewis shock his head, felt and wiped the spot of blood away from the corner of
his mouth and looked up at his ginning Aunt.

Then the woman was on the bed, straddled over the lad laying there, her arm
went down, her hand gripped Lewis around his throat. She held the boy down
firmly as her grin turned to a sneer "so, you want to fuck me do you boy?"

Back in Room 217 and the woman's daughter was also in control of the Father of
her cousin! Still on the hotel room floor the man was gripped hard by his hair
as his delightful Niece now viciously yanked his head upwards, turning it so
that as she bent over and looked down, she was staring into his eye. "So,
Uncle are you now ready to 'play', or do you need some more persuading?"

It was a while later when the Valentine's 'fun' started.

In Room 218 and after a few more slaps Angela, Aunty Angie, was riding her
Nephew Lewis as he lay on the bed, SMACK! She backhanded the lad again, it was
as if the more 'excited' she got, the more she needed to release and show her
'pleasure!' But the boy quite liked this, his Aunt was a woman you didn't,
couldn't say no to, and to be treated this way by her! For a young lad he'd
somehow guessed his Aunt had a naughty, nasty side to her, but he liked that,
was drawn to it, even hoping if he got the chance, she'd be nasty to him! And
it was more exhilarating than he'd ever imagines it could be. She yelled and
cried out again with lust, as he pleased her in that way, once more and,
SMACK!

In Room 217 the Niece had broken her Uncle in the hotel room, he was now
completely under her control, just as he should be. The younger girl had beat
the man, the so-called sportsman, taken him down to his knees and beat him
some more. Now he was hers to make him do whatever she wanted him to do, or
else! And right Anita had wrapped herself round Uncle Louie, as the man had
the girl up against one of the hotel room walls. Her hands, fingers, nails dug
into him, breaking his skin, hurting him, 'encouraging' him, her legs grip
around his body as he was thrusting, pleasing her and as her blond plaited
pigtails bounced up and down. And if he didn't please his Niece, he knew what
she'd do about it!

As the bellboy continued down the corridor, he thought he could hear the
rhythmic sound of something banging, as if ... ... ? Well here at The
Excelsior that sort of sound could only mean one thing!

In Room 219 there was some more special Valentine Day presents and joy being
had, well, being enjoyed by some! The room was connected to Room 221, one of
those select rooms that allowed the occupants of one room to swoop and move
around in the other. And for some of the guest here at The Excelsior this was
a popular addition to having a room, or two, here!

For Greg and Rory, the idea of having a room, having two rooms with a
connecting door had raised their interest even more for this Valentine's stay
away in the hotel. The men's wives, Susan and Chloe had made all the plans and
as the two couples had been friends for so long it wasn't unheard of for them
to go away together. But this time there seemed to be something different
about this trip, for one it was a Valentines Day trip way to a very top-class
hotel, that was special and expensive enough. Secondly was the way the women
had talk about this trip the things they had said, almost hinted at!

Susan told her husband Greg about the trip and that the couples had rooms next
to each other with a connecting door! Rory had been told the same by his wife
Chloe but it was the way the women had told them, the tone in their voice and
that both women had also said. "As its Valentines I have an extra surprise for
you, maybe your get to try 'something' new!" and "what would you really like
to do for Valentines, any ideas?" Both men thought the same, 'wife swop?'
After all the men were up for it, there was no real secret that there were
some wondering eyes amongst these couples, nothing had happened in the past
and both men were good enough friends to let it pass if there was a swop
involved. Who wouldn't both wives where attractive and tasty enough after all!

The men had even talked about it, in a joking kind of way, the way men do, but
even so they both knew if the chance ever came up, they would ... ... ! So
maybe this Valentine's Day there was going to be a swop after all, that made
the men really eager for this trip away, even if it did cost a bit!

Everything went well when they arrived at the hotel, booked in and went to
their rooms. And while in them that connecting door stayed open all the time
to wonder through. The men were getting to that stage where they didn't want
to 'say anything' but where kind of wondering when it was all going to start.
They'd convinced themselves this was finally going to happen as comments like
"what do you fancy?" in that tone made by the women and "are you up for
something different later?" all went to convince them it was really going to
be a great Valentine's Day!

After the couples had gone down to the restaurant and had a wonderful meal,
then after a drink or two, and when everyone was relaxed enough, they all
finally went back to their rooms. The two couples all went into Room 219 where
they decided to carry on and had a few more drinks. Rory poured them all a
little something the two women, Susan and Chole, seemed to start to get a bit
more friendly with each other. In fact, the woman had a bit of a cuddle and
then a kiss, and the men watched and well wondered, with silly grins on their
faces, 'what next?'

Next was the women with a arm around each other heading off towards the
bedroom, together. Which left the two husbands thinking 'this wasn't the kind
of swop they'd been expecting!' But at the same time through the open
connecting door walked! Well two women, two young females came through the
open door, Rory and Greg where to say somewhat surprised and confused. The two
girls looked as if they where still in their teens, a blond and a brunette,
both dressed, well as if they'd just walked out a gym. The blond in a pair of
tight shorts and an equally tight crop top, beige in colour and what looked
like a pair of yellow fingerless gloves. While the brunette was also dress in
the same tight shorts and top, but this time blue and again with what looked
like a pair of red fingerless gloves. The outfit showed off the two girl's
quite firm, toned, and lovely bodies, but it was all still very strange!

Susan and Chole were just about to step through into the bedroom when they
stopped looked back at their husbands and "these girls are you Valentine's
present ... ... " Susan told them, stunned the men couldn't believe it,
"really!" "What?" No, they couldn't believe it. "Your Valentine cards are over
they, go and open them first" Chole insisted. The two new women just stood
there looking quite hot as the men went over to the sideboard in the sitting
room. Inside each Valentine's card was the men's divorce papers. The shocked
looks on Greg and Rory's face just made their, soon to be ex, wives laugh as
they carried on into the bedroom together.

That just left, WHACK! SMACK! Before the men could make sense of this the two
younger girls had come at them, each girl sent a gloved hand into the man
nearest to her. The blows sent Rory and Greg staggering, catching them both
off guard, CRACK! THUD! More quick strikes landed, the blond sent her other
fist around and throw it into the side of Greg's face. While the brunette's
leg went out as she drove her bare foot into Rory's gut. The second set of
blows dropped Greg down onto one knee and made Rory stagger back, falling
against the sideboard, but keeping him upright.

Now the brunette moved in on the man on one knee, her fist went driving
forward, down and into the forehead of Greg. The blow sent a thundering pain
through out his head, making his entire body shudder and now fall all the way
down. At the same time the blond girl was onto Rory, her leg went out and
around and came pounding into the side of his head, dropping him down to the
hotel room floor. Now with both men on the floor and hurting the girls choose
their man!

Eenie, meenie, minie, ... ... both girls reached down and grabbed hold of
Rory, the man's head was still a swirl of burning pain and he couldn't focus
clearly on, WALLOP! OOOFFFFF A fist drove into his gut as he came up but he
didn't see from who, which was followed straight up but the second girl, the
blond jamming her fist into the side of the man jaws. He wobbled, almost
toppling over until UUUHHHFFF! THUD! ARRRHHHHH!

Both girls grabbed onto the man, an arm each and ran towards the sideboard in
the room, taking him with them. Then stopped suddenly and throw him back into
the piece of furniture. He went catapulting into the sideboard, slamming his
back into the rooms fixture and sending an agonising pain up and down his now
injured spine. Rory jerked, quivered, his shaking body fell forwards and
straight into WHACK! CRACK! Both the young girls had gone around and each
delivered and spinning kick, the blonds bare foot slammed into one side of the
falling man's head. At the same time the brunettes naked foot went driving
into the other side of his face.

The double spinning move by the females took the man out, everything went
black and with one last sudden jerk of his body Rory dropped down to the
floor, into darkness and was out cold. The brunette reached over to the
sideboard picked up this man's Valentines card took out the divorce papers and
then leant down pulled his jaw down and stuffed the papers into the mouth of
the unconscious man.

Now that just left Greg for the girls to deal with, but this man was already
stumbling back up onto his feet. He staged, tripped and fell forwards, all the
time looking over his shoulder and before he knew it, he was tumbling through
the door of the bedroom. Now the girls were following, making their way to the
bedroom, the blond girl stepping onto and over Rory's head as if wasn't even
there.

As the two young girls stepped into the bedroom Greg was desperately trying to
get back fully onto his feet, on the bed, Susan and Chole looked over at the
man making all the commotion. The one who'd barged in and interrupted them as
they kissed and cuddled there.

A second or two later and the girls were on this one, 'helping' him up and at
the same time, WHACK! THUD! As they raised him up, they each sent one of their
gloved fists into the man's gut, driving the air out of him, making his gasp
for air. Holding his stomach, trying to stand tall and take in as much air as
he could the blond girl reached out and grabbed onto Greg's arm. She yanked it
sharply outwards and held the arm in a straight position. Taking control of
the man as she moved to the side and held him forcefully with that gooseneck
hold, and now.

Now as she applied the pressure and twisted that arm Greg cried out in agony
as he was forced to bend forwards, and was now held in a bent over position.
This allowed the brunette to move around to the other side of him, getting
there quite slowly so that the man was paying more attention to the pain in
his arm that her. So, he didn't notice when she was on the other side of him
stood there looking down at the bent over man, with a look of scorn on her
face for him. But she also had something else for him, SMACK! UUUUHHHH!

The dark-haired girls leg shot up and out, it came thundering into Greg's
chest and the sound of a strong female leg striking the man echoed around the
room, quite nicely! His free hand came up to his sore chest at the same time
the blond girl, twists his extended arm she had hold of even more sharply. He
cried out again, more pain, his legs wobbled, buckled but he was forced to
stay in that position, there was nothing he could do about it. But the girls
could still do more, WHACK! ARRRHHHH!

The brunette again this time as she hopped, jumped up and sent her bare foot
driving up into the older man's bent over face. Straight into the centre of
his roughed looks, busting his nose and sending blood spurting out. As she
came back down onto two feet the blond girl swung the man around, holding that
arm and controlling the injured husband. Swinging him and then at the right
moment letting go so the momentum took over and sent him flying into bedroom
door. The blow sent Greg bouncing off the hard-wooden door, spinning him
around and straight into SMACK! SMASH! Two bare feet went out, up and into his
face and body as he bounced off the door and turned around. The double blow
sent him off his feet, flying through the air, out of the bedroom and down
onto the floor of the sitting room, and, of course, out cold.

Now it was the turn of the blond girl to get this man's divorce papers and
deliver them to him properly by shoving them into his mouth. With their 'work'
done the two young girls now moved back into the bedroom, there were lots of
smiles and some giggling as they climbed onto the very large bed and joined
Susan and Chole. Well the two women had not only got the two girls as
Valentine presents for the men, in a sort of way! But they also got the two
girls as a nice little treat for themselves, well why not it is Valentine's
Day after all. And later when the men recovered and where awake again, then
the two girls could try something else with them!

Outside in the corridor and the bellboy had arrived at the door to Room 222
and knocked. He waited nervously until the door was opened and there was stood
the female guest that he obviously had an eye for! The guest, Mrs Turnbull,
was a redhead, long hair that came down over the front and rear of her
shoulders, she was also tall and now dressed in one of the hotels short white
bathrobe. Especially designed for the female guests and her bare legs looked
even longer and lovelier like this. And the fact that the bathrobe was quite
open at the front and her frilly black bra with that bulging cleavage could be
very easily seen, didn't go unnoticed by the lad! 

The woman now looked at the bellboy, and smiled. When she'd first arrived at
the hotel, she'd noticed all the bellboys and this sweet looking young lad, in
his cute uniform, in particular. She'd heard a few little rumours about the
hotel and the 'extra' kind of service that some women received here. Maybe
that had influenced her when she booked her accommodation for her business
trip here to The City.

The woman also saw the flowers he was holding and could just tell by his smile
and the look in he's dreamy young eyes that the flowers where his way of
saying 'Happy Valentine's Day.' And what a sweet, lovely, thoughtful present
they were. The redhead now grinned then reached out grabbed onto the bellboy
and yanked him into her room. The flowers flew out of his hands and onto the
floor, but that didn't matter, as the woman now had hold of the boy and was
kissing him passionately.

Then before they were halfway across the sitting room and heading towards the
bedroom the bellboy was already half undressed. As for Mrs Turnbull, the
redhead was also halfway out of her bathrobe as the young lad's mouth and
tongue where already exploring and giving Valentine's kisses to her face,
mouth, body and breasts. His youthful, keen hands where all over her firm,
gorgeous body and peeling the rest of the bathrobe off of her. At the same
time her excited hands had already found the extra Valentine's present the lad
had for her in his trousers. She was so delighted and eager to get her hands
and mouth on it!

Yes, there was another Valentine's Day present and celebration that was going
to be had here in Room 222, in the Excelsior Hotel!

But what of Room 221? Well you don't really want to know what was going on in
the room on this Valentine's Day ... ... !