A gentleman’s rendezvous in the heart of London.
With a variety of stunning hotels, historic architecture, and grand Mansions, the buzz of activity is abundant to see. As I enter a most prestigious hotel, graced with wealth and prosperity, the rooms are lavished with festive decorations, holly, tinsel, and scented candles. My eyes are drawn to a magnificent Christmas tree fashioned with red ribbons, baubles and lights.
A gathering of men in tailored suits and ties, and Ladies adorned in eye catching gowns negotiate their way across the great hall, into the restaurant and bar. The entrance with its revolving door spins relentlessly. Waiters dance, as they elegantly glide from one room to another, with their silver trays poised, in readiness to serve with ease and simplicity.
I, on the other hand, am smiling! I greet my gentleman and we make our way up to our splendid suite! As I enter the room, within a few minutes, the radio is playing Christmas carols and by the time I’ve bound my slave in rope, a Christmas hymn began! Yes indeed, what you’re hearing was not taken from anywhere other than the actual radio that we’re listening to! After our debauched session, we freshened up and made our way to a bar for some drinks, followed by a lavish meal in a most exclusive restaurant.
