"Young master, this is the room you asked for," the girl smiled, raising her delicate arm and pointing at the dark doors set in a dim corridor. By doing so, the cloth of her gown raised a little, revealing just a hint of her bosom.
"Thank you," I curtly replied, pushing the doors open.
Just like requested, there wasn't a living soul in there. But the equipment inside was more than enough to make my heart race.
From a massive bed that I could tell just how comfortable it was simply by looking at it, through strange, restless chairs whose purpose I could only guess, through all kinds of other types of equipment that could serve only a single purpose...
'I gotta bring Mia here.' A single thought appeared in my mind the second I immersed myself in the insides of the room.
Making love in our own room was great... But just by looking at the things in the room, I could imagine all sorts of positions that would be otherwise inconceivable for us.