Forgotten Valentines 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
What do you do when you've forgot Valentine's Day!

Forgotten Valentines

As the plane landed, with just a slight bump, Declan, woke up. He looked out
of the window and could see the runaway and over in the distance the various
buildings of the airport and realised he must be back home now. He had an
ability to sit down in one of those uncomfortable airplane seats and just nod
off, and sleep for the whole flight back. Miss all that misery of waiting for
it to all be over, to land and just wake up when flight DM9765 from the Far
East had arrived back home.

As the flight was now over all he had to 'suffer' was the normal 'fight'
through baggage, customs and passport control and then he could get his taxi.
That thought managed to put a smile on his face as he'd been away for nearly
two weeks and although the business trip had been a really good one, in many
ways. He was now kind of pleased to be back. But he'd miss all those nights
out, socialising, networking and contacting making that was involved in these
business trips. That was the fun part of going away, especially the
'socialising!'. But on the business side he'd made a good number of new
contacts, set up quite a few new contracts, and more importantly had landed
and signed a number of new, and profitable deals!

So overall even if it had taken a while and he'd had to stay on for a few more
days, or was it a week, than he'd indeed, those deals had all been worked out
and signed. And now as he was making his way through the airport after picking
up his luggage the man was ready for a bit of down time and relaxation. Even
if he'd had some really good 'relaxing session' during his 'business' trip! He
smiled at that but now put those thoughts out of his mind, that was all
'business' and to be forgotten about now that he was back home.

So, as he made his way out into the arrival area, all that business stuff, and
the 'extra socialising' he'd done out there, was all thrown out of his mind as
he saw a poster stuck up in the window of a shop, he was just walking pass.
'Don't forget Valentine's Day on the 14th!''Shit!' He'd forgotten it! 'Oh
Crap, he'd forgotten Valentine's Day, that was last week!'

But to be fair it wasn't his fault, his business trip had had to be extended,
he needed to sort out some final points of at least three different contracts
and ... ... , and he'd forgotten! This wasn't good, wasn't good at all and as
he thought back it might have explained why his wife had sounded a bit 'off'
last Friday when they'd spoke on the phone! He been in a bit of a rush as he
was going out that night to a 'private club' with one of the owners of a firm
he was doing a deal with, trying to soften him up to get him to sign quicker.
As Declan thought about that night he had to grin, it had been a 'very good'
night, in many ways! But he had to forget that, he was now in trouble and he
had to think quickly about how he was going to get out of this, and think
bloody quick! 'He'd even spoken to his wife on Valentine's Day, spoken to her.
And he'd not even wished her a happy Valentine's Day, Shit!'

There was also a bit of an added extra incentive here for the man to get out
of all this and come out, smelling of roses, so to speak. Declan's wife,
Marian, was also the Daughter of the firm's owner and Managing Director. A
wirily, wealthy man called Robert Simpson, who didn't suffer fools lightly and
loved all of his Daughter's. So, beware any man that upsets any of them! And
of course, being the owners Daughter was one of the reasons that Declan had
wormed his way in and finally married the woman too. Don't get me wrong Marian
was an attractive woman, but her Father's firm and wealth were also a very
positive factor in all this! But Declan was 'only' the firms Sales Manager at
the moment, as he was just waiting for the 'old man' to move over and retire,
so he could take over!

But of course, Declan still had to play his cards right and that meant making
sure that Marian was happy and didn't say anything to her Father to put him in
a bad light. After all business was business, a cut throat industry and there
were others in the firm that had been there longer and they thought they
should be the ones that took over from the owners when he retired. So,
disliking this 'new' man who'd come into the firm only because he'd married
one of the boss's Daughters. and any news that Declan had messed up would be
music to the ears of many in the firm.

So, with all that in mind Declan had to act quickly, what could he say, do to
get out of all this? Then he had an idea, he quickly checked the couple's
joint diary to see if she'd anything planned this weekend and ... ... 'No, all
free, great!' Of course, being the man, he was he didn't put all his
'activities' into that particular diary, he wasn't stupid after all!

But he had to do all this quickly as Marian knew what time his flight was and
how long it would take him to get from the airport back to their home. So, he
couldn't sit down, take his time and think about all this, it had to all be
done on the go. Decisions made on the move and it all had to all work out for
the best, this was how the man liked to work, this was him at his best, well
he'd better be!

As he carried on through the arrivals area towards the taxis he was thinking
quickly and working hard on his phone, looking, weighting up different options
and making decisions! 'How much?' This was going to be an expensive
last-minute Valentines present, but he had no other option, and no matter what
it was going to cost it was better this way then to have his wife think he'd
forgotten Valentine's Day and her. Because then she might go and tell 'Daddy!'
That wouldn't be good and she might also ask what was he doing to forget
Valentine's Day! And as he thought what he was up to on that Friday, well, it
wouldn't be good at all!

So, from the time it took to get to his taxi, get in and then get driven back
home, and also thanks to his credit card and phone he got everything sorted
out. His wife's 'belated' Valentine's gift was planned, paid for and arranged.
The hotel all booked, at a price, and their weekend would start the moment he
arrived back home. After he quickly packed another bag ready to go away,
again. Marian was quite shocked when her husband had arrived home, straight
from the airport told her all about their 'romantic' weekend away as he'd had
to miss Valentine's due that that 'tiresome' and unfortunately extended
business trip away!

Declan was a crafty man too, rushing his wife away as soon as he got back to
stop her asking too many questions like, 'what did you get up to when the
business meetings had all finished for the day?' and other awkward stuff like
that. Plus, he knew that Marian would tell her Father how Declan had been so
thoughtful, 'more brownie points for him!' So, all in all, and so far, it was
working out quite nicely for the man.

Having got home, given his wife a large bouquet of flowers, after searching
online for a florist, making a call, then a slight detour to stop and pick
them up. Then telling his wife he had a surprise weekend away for them so go
and pack a bag as the taxi he'd booked would be here soon, Declan thought he
was onto a good thing. Marian was happily shocked and the man couldn't help
but think that he'd gotten away with forgetting Valentine's Day!

It was about an hour or there abouts after he'd got home that the couple were
on their way and nearly at their destination. Which was The Excelsior Hotel,
the finest and most expensive hotel here in The City. And Declan realised that
his credit card would have to suffer a bit if he was going to get away with
forgetting Valentine's Day. When they arrived at the hotel the taxi door was
opened by the hotels very smart looking and senior doorman, Peter. In his
traditional and old-style doorman's coat and top hat, as he opened the door
for the occupants to get out.

Declan hadn't told his wife where they were going, it would be a surprise. As
the door was opened and Marian realised where she was and looked at the
doorman, there was a look of slight panic on her face. Almost as if she didn't
want her husband to know she'd been her before! But of course, Marian hadn't
been here before, Declan knew that, why should she come here without him,
that's why he chose this hotel. He'd heard her mention The Excelsior and how
grand it all looked, to some of her friends in the past and had kept that
information stored away for when he needed it, like now! Bringing his wife
here, somewhere she'd never been before, somewhere posh, stylish, elegant and
expensive, would impress his wife and get him off whatever he'd done wrong,
like forgetting Valentine's Day!

But the doorman Peter did recognise Marian, as she had been here before, and
recently! But being the man, he was and having done this job for so many years
there had been many occasions he'd noticed lots of things! He could quickly
asses a situation, could place a face to a visit here and was good at reading
faces and situation. He saw the woman, recognised her, saw the wedding ring on
her finger this time and the man's and realised who he must be. So treated
this as if he'd never seen her before, and was just his normal, polite and
formal self. Much to Marian's relief.

As Declan and his wife went inside the hotel and into the reception area,
Peter went to his little area, picked up the phone and made a quick call.

In the reception area the couple made their way towards the main reception
desk there in the middle of the area. Behind which was a quite lovely looking
brunette, Declan notice her name badge said Debbie and he quite liked her. But
made sure his wife didn't see the grin he had on his face. The receptionist
finished her call, put the phone down and Declan went about introducing
himself and booking him and his wife in. All the time Maria tried not to look
at the brunette and hoped she wouldn't be recognised. But again, almost as if
Debbie 'knew', she didn't say anything to Marian, again that was a good thing
for the married woman!

So, with the couple all booked in for their Valentine, their belated
Valentines weekend the receptionist Debbie called over one of the bellboys to
show them to their room. At this point Marian's heart almost stopped as the
'bellboy' was a certain sweet looking lad that Marian also kind of 'knew' from
her last visit here to the hotel. The hotel that her husband thought she'd
never been to before!

The young lad was one of the delightful bellboys that 'worked' here at this
most exclusive hotel. He took one look at the woman, Marian and was just about
to break into a large smile, almost as if he recognised her! But then he
noticed the man stood next to her, and the lads 'training' now kicked as he
also saw the wedding rings and realised what was going on. So, he played it
all very straight and formal. He knew there wasn't going to be any of 'that'
now, not like how it was during her last visit!

You see, The Excelsior Hotel wasn't just The City's most exclusive, most
elegant and most stylish hotel, it was all that, but it was a hotel that had a
kind of 'reputation!' It was a well-deserved reputation, where it was possible
to enjoy the private facilities, activities, clubs and services the hotel
provided. The services it provided to a certain kind of clientele! Guests that
enjoyed the various clubs, groups, rooms and activities that could be found
here, if you knew where to look!

There was the Milf Club, which was a select group of quite attractive and
desirable women, all of a certain age who came her to enjoy ... ... Well they
enjoyed a lot and if they brought something young with them, like a Son, a
Nephew, or the boy next-door this was of course shared around with the rest of
the ladies of the club!

There was also the Basement Club, a venue, that obviously took place in the
lower levels of the hotel, for another select group of visitors here to The
Excelsior. This was a kind of competitive club, and sometimes quite physical,
any male could take on a female and if he won, then she was his, that sort of
thing. Not that the women who went there would let any mere male beat them, as
if!

There was also a group of Milf's who liked to meet up and fight, their own
fight club so to speak, not each other, of course not, but fight men. Meeting
in part of the hotels lower levels they engaged with some rough fist action
with a more youthful, tough, persistent member of the male fraternity. Showing
these youthful men what a real, mature woman can do, and how she can hurt
them. More fun for the females that indulged themselves here at The
Excelsior.    

The hotel had seen a number of other fights, there'd been a number of
championship boxing matched that had been staged here. Where an invited
audience had come to cheer on those in the ring. There had also been some more
private matches had been held here too. Fights, mixed, male and female,
providing some extra exciting entertainment for those special guests lucky
enough to be invited to one of these private bouts.

But of course, there was also the constant flow of women and other guests that
came to the hotel to enjoy the spar and fitness facilities, the beauty and
relaxation therapy. And of course, the quality restaurants and bars inside the
hotel. But if you were looking for a little bit extra, to spice your life up
then possible The Excelsior was for you. It had been for Marian during that
proper Valentines weekend while her husband had stayed away on business and
forgot about her!

She'd come here on the recommendation of one of her friends, who told her 'you
must try the bellboys, they're amazing!' With comments like that Marian's
interest was sparked, shall we say, especially when her Husband wasn't coming
home for Valentines! Plus, other comments like, 'you'll always find that one
boy you just can't get enough of!' Well that settled it, if Declan couldn't be
bothered to come home when he was meant to and take her out. If his business
trip was more important that her and he was going to stay out there longer
than he should have. Well then she was going to enjoy Valentine's by herself
... ... well not exactly by herself, she was obviously going to enjoy the best
of the 'facilities' and 'service' that The Excelsior had to offer! (Reader may
wish to read the previous stories about The Excelsior Hotel - Wrong Order,
Happy Valentines, Milf Club, Millionaire Mayhem, Valentines Surprise, Mother's
Day Treat, Milf Fight Night & Basement Club - also appears in An Evening's
Entertainment, The Heartless Foe, A Heartless Return, City Take Over, Escort
Duty, The Day After Christmas, 12 Suits of Christmas & Valentine's Present)

But now a week later and the woman was back here and she was with her husband
this time! And right now, that one particular bellboy she'd enjoyed, a lot
just a weekend ago, was now taking the couples bag and showing her and her
husband to their room! How awkward was this? In the lift going up to their
room the woman tried not to look over at the lad and he so wanted to look at
her. All the time the unaware husband stood in-between them.

Marian hoped that this time the lift wouldn't come to a sudden halt as it had
last time. That was when the woman had first had her bellboy and all thanks to
the receptionist Debbie. Down behind the reception desk there's this button
that can stop one of the lifts. It's used when the duty receptionist can see
theirs an obvious attraction between a newly arrived female guest and one of
the cute looking hotel bellboys. When it's so obvious, but maybe a slight
'nudge' is needed to get them at it together! The duty receptionist would make
sure the female guest and bellboy got into the right lift, wait a moment and
while it was going up, they'd pressed the button. The lift would suddenly stop
and left like that, for a while. This would give the Milf and bellboy time
alone in the lift, then nature and desire would take over. Time for the woman
to have her boy, there and then in the lift!

And that's what had happened with Marian and her bellboy. Debbie had noticed
the sparkle in the woman's eye when this boy, Wez was his name, had turned up
to take her bags. Debbie knew this Milf was new to The Excelsior and she just
needed a gentle 'nudge' in the right direction, to get her used to how things
where done here! And after that introduction and 'nudge' in the lift the fun
then carried on in Marian's room. Where she found this particular sweet
looking lad in his cute old fashion bellboy uniform, with that dainty little
hat on its jaunty angle. Well he was quite a buff boy and set her own
Valentine's weekend off to an amazing start!

But this time the lift got to the right floor without stopping suddenly, Maria
breathed a sigh of relief, as she wasn't sure what she might have done if the
lift had stopped again. All she could think of was taking the lads cock back
in her mouth and enjoying him. 'Stop it, don't think like that, not with your
husband here!'

So, this belated Valentines weekend had already started in a weird way. First
Declan coming home after his trip away, his sudden announcement of a surprise
Valentines trip away. The secret drive to the destination and finding out she
was back here at The Excelsior! Then seeing the same Doorman, same
receptionist and 'her' bellboy, Wez, again, 'well could anything else happen?'
Marian tried to put that thought out of her head, there were still a few
things from that weekend that the woman was trying not to think about, not
with her husband here! 'God, she needed a drink already!'

Having settled into the room, Declan had another surprise for his wife, even
though she didn't know if she could take anymore 'surprises!' The husband had
booked tickets for the opera, Marian had a passion for opera and although the
man couldn't understand it. It was just some people shouting in time with
boring music as far as he was concerned and went on far too long! But as he
had to make up for forgetting Valentine's Day, he decided to bit the bullet,
booked the tickets, 'How much?' and took his wife to the opera that afternoon!
More brownie points for him.

And after all he was sure that his wife would report back to her Father just
how wonderful he'd been to her, working extra hard for the firm and making
sure she was looked after to. He had to be Managing Director material now,
surely?

Marian really enjoyed the opera, it gave her a certain buzz, all that music
and passion. Declan couldn't see that part of it, he didn't understand any of
it. He almost fell asleep a dozen times it was that 'good', to him, that is.
But his wife adored the performance and that's what counted and he was
defiantly starting to come out of all this smelling of flowers!

As they arrived back at the hotel Declan could see the bar that was over at
the back, past the reception desk. And right now, after the opera, a drink was
what he really needed, 'yes a drink!' So, he said to his wife, "how about some
Champaign", as he still had to do the romantic bit for a while longer. A few
minutes later and they were sat down in the plush bar with a glass of
Champaign each. At this point Marian's was just about relaxing enough to
really enjoyed himself when, "look they've got a club here, let's go and see
what it's like!"

A little bit of a shiver went down Marian's back as her husband came out with
that and now the woman was looking over at the far wall, to the same doorway
that Declan had noticed. There over in the far wall was a door, with a nice
red curtain tasteful draped over and around the door to give it a subtle but
stylish entrance look. And an entrance it was, a door that lead to a new
'attraction' that had been put in place here at the hotel.

There was a small brass plaque to the side of the door and curtain that simply
said, 'The Cellar Club', Declan grabbed the attention of a passing waiter and
asked about the club. He was told it was a news addition to the hotel, the old
cellars had been converted into a select night club. Now that sounded
interesting and before anything else could be said, Declan finished his drink
and was up on his feet. He took his wife hand and was now leading her towards
the door.

Marian quickly finished off her Champaign and was back to being somewhat
nervous again, as she knew what was through that door and ... ... 'Oh well,
here we go again!'

Next to the door with the curtain was a stool, sat on this was a quite
attractive brunette in a little black dress. Declan joked to himself that she
must be the bouncer, making sure only the right people where allowed in! And
funnily as the couple approached Declan thought that the brunette kind of
smiled and nodded to his wife as if recognising her and allowing her in. Maybe
she was the bouncer? But that couldn't be right, Marian couldn't have been
recognised could she, as she hadn't been here to The Excelsior before, had
she!

Through that curtain decorated door the couple now went and into a small, but
well-furnished room, after all this was The Excelsior hotel wasn't it. In the
room was just one main thing, a spiral metal staircase that obviously led down
to the hotels old cellar. As they made their way down and around the staircase
the sound of music, laughter and a general feeling of enjoyment could be heard
coming up from below. On reaching the bottom Declan was quite amazed and
impressed with this 'cellar!'

Before him was a large, very large room, all bare red brick walls and arches.
It was the sort of room that could be completely bare and you would instantly
know it had been an old cellar. Down along one side of the room was a large
long alcove with a bar built into it, then all the way at the back was an area
for dancing and where all that music was coming from. Dotted around the place
where parts of the old wooden solid wine racks, these where used to section
off areas and seating and gave the whole place a very unique look. Declan
liked this and then his eyes caught site of some of the women here and he
really liked the place! But better not look too much, especially with the wife
here!

On the opposite side to the bar of this old cellar was a line of smaller
individual alcoves set out as seating areas, booths really. Red velvet covered
seating went all long the outside of these booths, then in the centre of each
booth was a sort of circular raised platform, a plinth that the seating all
went around. And in the middle of this plinth was a pole, that went all the
way up to the brick ceiling. Declan immediately thought this was a pole
dancing area, but that's the way he thought. 'But surly its wasn't! Was it?'
Each of the booths looked like it was quite comfortable and was finished off
with a set of different coloured velvet curtains, as if identifying each one
by individual colour. All very tasteful and stylish but somehow in a cheap
and slutty way, and the man liked that. Just then he saw that the booth with
the green curtains was free so he grabbed Marian's hand and headed that way.

In the booth Declan settled down, the seats were indeed comfortable and there
was a menu next to a telephone, no queuing up at the bar, even better.
Champagne that's what he'd order, after all he was here to enjoy himself too.
Then he noticed the 'extra's' on the menu, 'Hmmmm!' It all seemed to be colour
coded, and went 'Black - Beth, Red - Rachael, Green - Gina, Purple -
Patricia.....' and so on. Declan looked at the menu, at the colours of each
booth, at the area of the plinth and the pole in front of him and he wondered,
'surely not?'

He picked up the phone and could see all the way across the room at the bar
one of the waitress' pick a receiver up and took his call. He ordered
Champagne and a couple of glasses for the green booth and the waitress turned
so she could look across the room to who was sat there. Then surprisingly she
said "I can see you, would you like Gina to bring your drinks?" A bit unsure,
but Declan just went, "Yes OK, why not" He didn't know exactly what she had
meant by that, but 'hay what's was the worst that could happen?' But it was
all getting quite interesting now.

The Champagne arrived in quite as stunning way, Wow!' The bottle and glasses
where brought to the booth by a woman, who probably was called Gina. But her
name was the last thing on Declan's mind right now as he looked at her, as she
looked ... ... ! Well with his wife being there the man didn't quite know
where to look, what to say or anything! Well he knew 'where' to look, but also
knew he really shouldn't, not with Marian there! The girl, the woman who'd
brought the couples Champaign over, was indeed Gina and was dressed in quite
an unusual way, for a waitress! Well any waitress that Declan had seen in a
hotel! He'd seen so called 'waitress' dress in a similar way in a number of
sleazy bars he'd been into, but never a posh, exclusive hotel. But this was
The Excelsior and they did cater for some different tastes and in their
exclusives clubs and groups they did do things a bit different here!

Gina was a young woman, maybe in her early 20's which put her a bit younger
than both Declan and Marian who were both in their mid-30's. But this man did
like a younger woman! She had short, white hair, not blond, or fair, but
almost white in colour, it was that light, and was cut short, crewcut short.
Her face had a quite fixed almost stern look to it, focused, her blue eyes
staring straight ahead and her shiny bright red lips where together showing no
emotion. Not even a hint of a smile.

If Declan was thinking straight, he'd probably had thought, 'for a waitress
she won't get many tips looking so cross all the time!' But he wasn't thinking
all that clear right now. Although she did have that bit of a dyke look to her
face, even if she was quite pretty with it, he was more focused on how she was
dressed!

Gina was dressed in a pair of long leather boots, the sexy high heeled kind
that went up to and just past her knees, then a pair of fishnet stockings
going to a spender belt and a set of frilly nickers and bra. The underwear was
a light green colour, the fishnets and suspenders a darker green colour and
the leather boots a lighter shade of green. But they were all green and
thinking about it, this all made sense as the menu did say, 'Green - Gina',
and the curtains to this booth where green. So, yes it all made sense, but
more important was the fact that all this green was wrapped around a quite
stunning body. Gina was busty and fit, shapely in all the right places as well
as toned and firm. She was hot, sexy and Declan liked her a lot, but still had
to remember his wife was also here!

Gina put the tray of Champaign and glass' down in-between Declan and Maria,
and then this 'waitress' poured two glasses out. Still with little expression
on her face as she handed each of her 'customers' a glass. As the couple now
had a glass in their hands Gina leant over towards the phone, and pressed a
button that was near to it. Just then the green curtains to the booth stated
to move as they began to close, and make the booth a bit more private and
'comfortable!'

With the curtain's closing, the Champaign poured and being slipped, and now
the young woman dressed in such a sexy and green way, she stepped up onto that
plinth. Gina almost lazily reached out and grabbed onto the pole and with the
curtains now fully closed, music started to play in this now closed off booth.
Gina leant backwards, she swung around the pole and as the music carried on
the woman stared to dance, to perform to it!

Declan couldn't help but have a grin a mile wide on his face. 'My God she is a
pole dancer and giving us a 'private dance', God, she's good!' Gina went into
her routine, she twirled around the pole, she rubbed her fit body into the
pole, she gyrated her sexy body to the music and Declan was thinking, 'I've
got to have her!' In fact, Gina was a dame good pole dancer, this man hadn't
seen much better than her and he'd see a lot of dancers in some many places
he'd been too! She moved around that pole as if she was born to dance this way
and both Declan and Marian where instantly drawn towards the dancer and her
performance. The couple each moved themselves in their seat getting closer to
the plinth. There was nothing wrong with getting a bit closer to this
delightful, beauty of a dancer, was there? 

The dancer jumped up, wrapped her legs around the pole, leant back and hung
there. Then she leant further outwards, backwards and towards Marian, her arms
reaching out to Declan's wife. And was that a smile on the face of the woman
in green? It was, she was smiling at Marian! Declan was getting just a bit
'excited' by all this, wondering where it was going, what it could all lead
to! Gina and her body looked amazing, her legs in those long leather boots
holding her there. How strong her body looked as it was held in that position
learnt backwards, her full chest pushing outwards at the same time. 'Oh My
God!' Declan couldn't believe how good this was all looking and then, as
Gina learnt even further backwards, with her supple dancers' body, and
towards Marian. His wife seemed now to be drawn out of her seat and up
towards the dancer!

Marian's hand moved over Gina's outstretched hand, then up her arm. All this
excited Declan, he could feel his heart racing as he hoped what was going to
happened would happen.......! Then Marian was up on her feet as she got
closer, to the dance hanging there, so close to Gina. Gina was leaning so far
back, arching herself in such a way, the man didn't know how she could get in
that position with her body. The two women's faces where now close together,
so close, their lips almost touching and then they did, they kissed! Declan
wanted to shout 'YES!' but managed to contain himself as he wanted to see
just how far all this was going to go. This was turning out to be one hell of
a 'belated Valentine's Day!' What a threesome this would be, Declan was in
for such a treat here.

Each woman raised a hand to gently caress the others face, as their mouths,
tongues and lips carried on with more passionate kisses. As this went on
Declan was also drawn in and found himself moving across the seat, getting
closer to the two women who, by the looks of it where getting more and more
friendly with each other. For the man finding out his wife liked women! 'Wow,
who would have thought, certainly not him!' Now all he had to do was get
Marian, and her friend into bed with him! How fantastic would that be? But
why take them to bed, when they could all just get 'friendly' here and now, in
the closed off green booth! Declan was thinking now, this was going to happen,
here, him, his wife and this dancer Gina, he knew it and as he got even closer
up to the woman, the one still hanging backwards from the pole the other lent
forwards and still kissing. The women looked as if there were in their own
little world, enjoying themselves as Declan's own face was about to join
these women kissing. And just as he was about to, WHACK!

Gina hadn't taken kindly to the man getting close, not that close. She wasn't
here for him, she was here to dance for Marian, and then maybe 'entertain' her
some more! The fact that this woman had her husband here with her meant
nothing to the dancer. Declan hadn't seen what hit him, but he certainly felt
it, a hard blow that struck the side of his face and sent him tumbling back
into those red covered seats and away from the women! But Declan wasn't to
sort of man to leave it at that, he was angry now, getting hit wasn't his idea
of having fun. So, he instantly reached out and went to grab the dancer,
and as his arm, hand went for Gina, CRACK! ARRRHHH!   

All the man saw was a flash of green as Gina moved too fast for him. The
dancers arm went down, she'd placed her hand onto the plinth and so balancing
like this Gina was able to unhook a leg from the pole, swing it around so
sending her boot covered foot smashing into the face of the man reaching out
for her. The woman's obvious gymnastic skills showed clearly in this movement,
and being a gymnastic made her a good dancer. The blow to the side of the
overreaching Declan sent not only a fierce throbbing pain through his head.
But also sent him toppling over, falling down off the seat and to the floor on
the booth and next to the plinth.

Declan's shouts of pain made Gina smirk and Marian just rolled her eyes as she
could see this was all only going to end one way! Marian knew what sort of
stubborn man her husband was and he wouldn't just lay down and be a good boy.
She also knew, after her visit the week before that Gina here was the sort of
woman that could, and most certainly would, 'look after herself!' Yes, this
was all only going to end one way.

Declan shook his head and gave a loud grunt of anger; at the same time, he
began to push himself upwards as if it was now his turn to have a go! Gina had
already slowly, deliberately brought both her legs away from the pole, then
lowered her legs and turned her body so she was now back on her feet and stood
upright on the plinth. She could see the man getting himself up off the floor
and decided to help him out, OOOOWWWW!

Reaching down Gina grabbed this man by his hair and wrenched him upwards,
hard, sharp and fast she pulled her arm up and dragged Declan up with it. The
man's whining cries as she 'helped' him up where short lived as, THUD!
UUUFFFHHH! Gina threw her clenched fist into the upcoming man's body as he was
nearly fully up on his feet and as he gasped for breath, THUD! She delivered
another blow, that was followed even quicker by a third and a fourth fist hard
into his body. Driving the reaming air out his body, hurting him and making
him wheeze and gasp for breath. She then let go of him, making Declan drop
down onto his knees onto the plinth as he was still trying to refill his
lungs.

At this point Marian, knowing how all this was going to end leant over and
grabbed the bottle of Champaign and poured herself another glass, 'what the
hell!' She kind of knew from last week visit that this place, The Excelsior
held a great deal of 'interest' for the woman and realised that it would be
difficult for her to stay away. So, coming back here so soon, seeing her
bellboy Wez again, seeing how her husband was and looking at the sexy Gina a
lot of different feelings had started to stir in the woman. 'Yes, what the
hell, let's just go with the flow, see how things turn out, could be fun!'

The man managed to get some air into his lungs and as he raised his head to
look at this woman, SMACK! Another flash of green as Gina twisted her body,
raised her leg and drove her leather covered knee into the, so far, unstruck
side of his face. The blow was again hard and took Declan by surprise, blood
splat out as the woman's aim was just about perfect. There was enough there to
hurt him and also make it look good. Well from her point of view.

The blow made his head explode on the inside and made his body shake on the
outside, and at the same time made him go flying backwards. With a thud Declan
went staggering back into the comfortable seating as he was 'plopped' back
down there. Back on his arse and 'sat back upright' as if he was about to
watch the show she should have been putting on for Marian. But the man wasn't
going to get any show now, he'd broken the no touching rule, especially as he
was a man! She could touch, of course she could, but no one, no man could try
and touch her, let alone try and kiss her!

Sat back there in the seat and Declan's head was spinning, he really couldn't
think straight and was desperately trying to clear his head. He could see OK,
but it all wasn't making sense inside his head. He watched as the dancer in
green took a step off the plinth and looked at him sat there with a stupid
look on his face, then WHACK! He saw her bring her arms up twist her body,
bring her leg up high. He saw it came around and how her green leather boot
got closer and closer, then it hit him square on. Literally the boot hit him
in the centre of his face and by God it hurt.

Declan's whole body juddered and shook, he felt weak, hurt, disorientated and
just in so much pain. So, when Gina reached down with both hands and grabbed
onto him, he was in no fit state to even think about trying to stop her. She
grabbed hold and hauled the man upwards, as he was almost up Gina turned, spun
herself and this man around. As they twisted around, she, at just the right
moment, flung the man away from her and, THUD! UUUUHHHH! Declan went tumbling
backwards. He tripped against the plinth and fell even sharper back until he
hit something else. He went straight back into the pole there, the one that
the woman in all her sexy green outfit had been hanging from a short while
ago.

Leant back against the pole and not really knowing what was going on or just
where he was, only knowing that his body hurt, a lot. The confused man tried
to focus on the blur in front of him, the greenish blur that as it became
clear now looked like the female dancer who was, 'Oh No!' CRASH! ARRRRHHHHH!

Gina hopped onto the edge of the plinth, then using this as a spring board she
went up into the air and came crashing into Declan as he was leant back
against the pole. The force of Gina jumping up and then into him, crushing him
against that pole, slamming his back into that rod of hard metal, well it
hurt. There were more wimpish cries for Declan as he thought this couldn't get
any worse. That was when Gina grabbed hold using her hands, arms, legs. Not
holding onto the man, but onto the pole, her dancing pole, she grabbed it,
held it. But to grab onto the pole she had to wrap her legs, her arms around
his body, to get that grip of the pole.

Now she had that grip she pulled herself towards that pole. The only problem
was of course that Declan's body was in the way, between her and the pole, 'Oh
what a shame!' It just meant that she had to squeeze her body against his and
so push his body harder against the pole. Gina hung on, she gripped tight and
squeezed even harder, showing just how strong this fit looking woman was as
she now crushed Declan's body and the back of his head against and into that
pole.

As Maria took another sip of her Champaign, she could see the hurt face, with
its screwed-up expression of her husband as he was being crushed against the
dancing pole by Gina. The dancer, the gymnast, the woman had complete control
over the man, she was hurting him and the more she squeezed her legs and arms
the more he suffered. There was a faint plead for mercy from the man and a
sort of chuckle from the woman, knowing that she'd all but destroyed him
already.

Marian picked up the phone near to her and made a quick call, seeing that her
husband had been broken almost literally by this woman, the dancer who was
here to entertain her. Marian realised that things needed to change, coming
here to The Excelsior a week ago had set things in motion, this woman couldn't
go back to her old life, her husband now. Now she needed something new,
different exciting and Marian thought she might have found it here.

Now Gina let go and Declan still partially conscious was released as she
jumped off of him and her pole. Then man dropped down onto his knees, his body
flopped and hung there as he was hurting so much. He felt battered, bruised
and exhausted, and felt so much pain. As he knelt there beaten by the dancer,
she still had one more move to show this man. Grabbing onto his head she
pulled his limp body upright. Threw her leg over him and now trapped his head
between her obviously strong legs.

The sexy dyke looking dancer in her green leather high boots and green sexy
underwear now held the bedraggled man in this position and then squeezed her
legs together. Now it was his head that was being crushed and it would be this
move that finally sent Declan into darkness and out cold. Just as Gina was
crushing his head and finishing this one off, slipping quietly through the
green curtains came the bellboy Wez. Marian smiled as she now had her two
favourite new friends here from The Excelsior with her.

Marian couldn't really think about her husband Declan right now, not when she
had Wez and Gina to entertain her! The dancer squeezed her legs one last
strong time, there was a last moan from the man and then it went all quiet, he
was done for, out cold and could be forgotten about. Gina let go and Declan's
unconscious body fell sharply to the floor of the booth. Allowing the dancer
to step over it and into the waiting arms of his wife!

The two women kissed passionately, Marion realised that watching her friend do
all that to her husband sort of excited her, well maybe later they could all
do it all over again, now there was a thought! But for now, there were other
things to be getting on with. Marian turned to the bellboy and invited him to
join the two women, which he eagerly did.

There was kissing, hugging, clothes removed, licking, sucking and all manner
of other naughty stuff. A short while after the boy had arrived in the boot,
he was already half out of his cute uniform and was getting his quite
impressive boy cock sucked. Now Gina really wasn't one for the men, her
delights lay elsewhere! But this lad Wez had a certain talent for pleasing
women, even a woman like her, a woman with her own particular tastes! So even
Gina didn't mind at all that Wez was going to be part of this little belated
Valentines weekend!

As the two women, with their boy, were having their fun, they were all too
engrossed to notice that Declan had started to come around. He was groggy and
needed to shake his head to clear it, and when he had 'What!' There was his
almost naked wife leant back in those comfortable seats with an almost near
naked boy on the far side of her running his tongue and mouth around one of
Marian's large breasts. On the side closest to the man was the dancer Gina, in
just her long leather green boots and nothing else, who was lapping up the
older woman's other breast. It looked as if there was a threesome going on and
Declan hadn't been invited to it!

It was quite a sight and the husband though it should be him there and not
that young ... ... ... ! He coughed, as his body still hurt, both outside and
inside, but this sound caught Gina's attention, she looked back over her
shoulder to see the man on the floor who was now awake and, CRACK! The dancer
shot ger leather cover leg backwards, behind her and into the face of the
husband down there looking up in shock and with a pathetic expression on his
face. The sole and heel of her boot went into Declan's face and he was out
cold, again. So, allowing Gina to return back to the delights of Marian, and
the boy, she'd get to him in a minute!

Marian and her two friends spent some time in that green booth, every once in
a while, Declan managed to come around, out of his unconscious state. Only to
see either the boy taking his wife from behind. The dance and his wife gyrate
their bodies into each other's. Or the boy was laid out on the seating while
one of the women rode his boy cock and the other sat on his face, and of
course while doing this the women still managed to hug and kiss each other
passionately! Each time he came too, Declan was noticed and WHACK! Gina and
even Marian put him back out cold again so that their fun with the boy wasn't
interrupted.

This was just the start of Marian's belated Valentines weekend and it would be
one she'd remember for a very long time. After this weekend Marian would be a
changed woman, in many ways and The Excelsior would see a lot more of her! Wez
became a firm favourite with the older woman and her girlfriend. So much so,
that even for the dancer with her own tastes he became quite special. He was
now Gina's own secret little Valentine too, after all you can't have too many
Valentines can you ... ... !