Touching Angel's Desires (32 page)

The second the screen went off, the mind-movies started. Dan and
Stacie having sex, her sucking his cock, having him touch her, looking into his
gorgeous brown eyes, kissing his luscious lips, holding him close in their cosy
aftermath. She went to bed, but tossed and turned, unable to turn off the
images, even when she closed her eyes. She lay awake, staring at the ceiling.
She would have to tell him exactly what she was thinking and feeling, but how?
Angel had never done the love thing before.
What
if he doesn’t feel the same
, crept into her conscious mind, but she shoved
it firmly away. That wasn’t even to be contemplated right now. Maybe up until
now it was just sex. Dan was fully aware of the rules, so maybe he was
deliberately holding back, not letting himself feel anything. But once he knew
how she felt, he wouldn’t have to do that anymore. Pleased with her solution,
Angel finally fell into a fitful sleep.

* * *
*

Angel sprang out of bed the next morning. Desires had to be her top
priority today, not her love life. She went for a quick run first thing, then
took a shower, ordering breakfast to be brought to her flat. As she ate her
scrambled eggs and toast, she wondered what Dan’s reaction would be when she
turned up at the ball with Dexter. Would he be jealous? Or would he just brush
her off and not care? All she knew was that tonight had to run smoothly and
that all her time and effort must be given to the club, one hundred percent
with no side-tracking.

She dressed casually, in jeans and a top and wandered down to
reception. Early as it was, the club was buzzing. Exhibitors were arriving and
setting up, cleaners were busy making sure the club was even more immaculate
than usual, and all her staff had been drafted in and were getting the hall ready.
Libby and Sophie were manning reception, both taking phone calls. Angel knew
Shannon and Bailey would be pulling double shifts later—at the moment they were
tucked up in an upstairs room grabbing a bit of sleep before coming back out
again. Desires was manic. Everything had to be perfect—Angel didn’t want a
single complaint about tonight.

Angel spent the rest of the morning, and a fair portion of the early
afternoon touring the club, checking on everything. She gave up when she found
herself barking orders in the exhibitors’ hall, making sure all the stalls were
laid out exactly right.

“You know what, I need a drink,” she said, collapsing into a hard
chair.

“Angel, it’s okay—we’ll cope,” said Ron, one of her security guys
who she had drafted in to make sure the stalls were set up properly. “I have
your plan, I’ll make sure no one is a centimetre over their allotted space. You
go and chill—you’ve been at it all day.”

Angel thankfully headed down to the piano bar, relaxing for the
first time since that morning. She ordered a double vodka and orange and sipped
it thankfully, feeling her body relax.

Despite her best intentions, Dan drifted into her mind a couple of
times. She found herself wondering exactly what he had been doing with that
woman. She could always look at his reports. She dithered for a while. Could
she bear to read in black and white what they had been up to? But then, she was
supposed to be reading his reports and she hadn’t even glanced at them yet. Knowing
it was a bad idea, nevertheless, she headed up to reception and brought up his reports
on the reception computer. In a tutoring situation, all workers were required
to file reports on their clients’ progress so Angel could monitor and intervene
if she felt progress was not satisfactory. In actual fact, she barely glanced
at them, only checking them over if the client made a complaint. She found his
reports from last weekend, but there was nothing for last night yet.

Lesson One-

Stacie
has made a good start. I have taught her to explore and indulge in her breasts,
which she enjoyed.

Lesson Two-

Stacie
experienced her clitoris, bringing herself to full sensation.

Lesson Three-

Toyed
with herself in the bath, became aroused and enjoyed herself with only a few
instructions from myself. Her progress is excellent.

Lesson Four-

I
performed oral sex on Stacie. She was able to relax and reach full climax.

Lesson Five-

Took
Stacie to the next level. I suggested having her explore my genitals. I taught
her how to pleasure a man, both orally and by sexual touching. I did not, as
yet, come inside her, but she allowed me to orgasm on her body.

Lesson Six-

Progressed
to full intercourse. Stacie enjoyed this very much and was extremely
enthusiastic and responsive. I feel I am being exceptionally successful with
Stacie.

Lesson Seven-

Continued
gaining experience in full intercourse, experimenting with different positions.

Lesson Eight-

I
unexpectedly found Stacie exploring the orgy room. I was very pleased with her
confidence. She had dressed enticingly and I decided to see if she was ready
for sex in front of other people. It was a surprise, I fully expected her to
refuse, but she was fantastic. She was confident and was able to achieve
orgasm. She is coming along wonderfully. I cannot believe the change in her. I
am so pleased with her—I just hope she can keep up this attitude outside
Desires. She is a beautiful girl and needs to keep up her self-esteem. There is
a glow that has started to appear in her eyes since she has been coming here,
which I find very gratifying.

Lesson Nine-

Angel
asked me to get another man involved in having sex. I was not happy with this
idea, but I decided to try out Michael on her. I instructed him to be loving
and gentle with her. At first, Stacie was not pleased at all. I personally
thought it was way too soon and was concerned this would affect her. However, I
complied with Angel’s wishes and tried to explain to Stacie that she needs to
experience another man. She eventually agreed and had sex with Michael. His
behaviour left a lot to be desired—he did not act with her as I would have
wished and she was extremely unhappy and distressed. Shortly after this she
left Desires.

Weekend review-

Overall,
I am exceptionally pleased with Stacie’s progress. She did very well
considering her past and what she has been through. She deserves to be happy. I
feel that once she gets into the swing of exploring her body and another man’s
body she will do very well in her sexual life. However, I am extremely
concerned that her progress has been severely set back by the events of her
final lesson. She left Desires very quickly and was very unhappy and upset. I
do hope she regains and keeps the confidence she has built. I would like to see
her back, and I hope she can find it in herself to trust me again.

Dan
McVeigh

Angel read Dan’s report over and over again, focussing on the line,
‘I would like to see her back.’ The tone of the report seemed to take a sudden
shift about halfway through. His tone changed, and he seemed to be writing
about her in a more affectionate way, as if he had got close to her—and this
knowing that Angel would be reading the report. If he couldn’t hide his
feelings in his writing, what else was there? What wasn’t he telling her? She
felt herself becoming wound up. She needed to find out exactly what was going
on.

“
Hiya
,” she heard from behind her. She
turned to see Bailey sit down at the desk, a cup of coffee in her hand.

“Hi,” she replied hesitantly, turning back to the computer and reading
the weekend review again.

“Isn’t that Dan’s report on Stacie?” Bailey asked, peering over her
shoulder.

“Yes. We haven’t had anything from him about last night have we?”

“No, nothing, but I think everything is going pretty well.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well Stacie went out earlier and came back wanting somewhere to get
changed before she went back up to Dan. I showed her to the staff powder room.”

“So?” Angel didn’t see the connection.

“So, I think she got changed into something a bit raunchy.”

“Such as?”

“Well…um.”

“Go on, Bailey, tell me…I’m fascinated.”

“Well, it was difficult to see. She had covered her body up with her
coat.”

Angel noticed Bailey fidgeting.

“So what made you think it was raunchy? What aren’t you telling me?”
Angel said, trying to keep her voice calm.

Angel stared into her eyes. Bailey looked away. “Bailey?” she said,
encouraging her to answer her. Bailey’s cheeks turned red. Angel felt her guts
churn. “Bailey…what is it?”

Bailey exhaled exasperatedly. “Okay…I took their food up to the room.”

“And?” Angel demanded when Bailey paused.

“And Stacie was wearing a
cupless
baby
doll with
crotchless
panties. Not much left to the
imagination, if you know what I mean.”

“How long ago was this?” Angel asked, aching.

“I don’t know, maybe half an hour or so.”

Angel stared at nothing for a moment, visions of what might be going
on whirling in her head. “Right. I think it’s time I got Dan’s report from last
night,” she said, starting to stalk away.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” Bailey called after her.

“I think it’s an excellent idea,” Angel replied, without stopping.

Angel virtually skidded to a halt outside Dan’s room, out of breath
from running up the stairs. She stared at the door, briefly considering placing
her ear to it. But these doors were so thick, nothing could be heard from the
outside, which was usually a good thing in a place such as this. Besides which,
with the way her heart was pounding in her ears, she wouldn’t be able to hear anything
anyway.

She knocked loudly on the door. There was no reply. Angel stood
waiting, wondering what was going on inside. Were they in the middle of
something? Were they even still there? Angel couldn’t hear anything after a few
seconds. Visions of Dan embedding his cock inside Stacie turned her stomach.

A few hours passed. At least, it felt that way. The seconds dragged.
She knocked again, harder. She stepped back waiting for the reply.

Finally, the door opened and Dan stood there, hiding his body behind
the door.

“Hello, Dan. Sorry, am I disturbing you?” She heard Stacie’s voice
from inside the room.

“No, please come in.”

Angel stepped in the room and stared at Dan as he shut the door
behind her, shocked to see him stark naked and extremely ready for action.
Holy
fuck.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt,” she said. “I’ve come to see if
Stacie’s report is ready. I can come back if you prefer.”

“No, it’s okay, I’ll sort it for you,” he replied, looking anxiously
across at Stacie. Angel looked across at Stacie sitting in the chair, her knees
together, narrowing her eyes as Stacie inclined her head to give permission

Stacie looked incredible. Her exquisite body was barely hidden in a
flimsy pink peephole baby doll. Her breasts were lush and rounded—truly magnificent.
If Angel didn’t hate her so much, she would have been aroused.

“Would you like to join me in a glass of wine?” Stacie said to
Angel.

“Yes, I would love to,” Angel replied, deciding maybe a glass of
wine would be a good idea with the day she was currently having. Her eyes
zoomed in on Stacie’s incredible breasts. She felt a pang. Dan did so love a
luscious pair of
boobs
. “That’s a really sweet
outfit,” Angel commented as Stacie poured the drinks, forcing herself to be
polite.

“Thank you,” Stacie replied, handing Angel her glass. Stacie’s
attention was caught by Dan, who was grabbing a towel to cover himself up. “No,
you can do the report naked,” Stacie commanded him.

Angel looked at Stacie, shocked. How the hell had this pathetic
woman suddenly gained so much confidence? She was not at all the meek little
mouse she had been last weekend.

Dan turned around, displaying a massive erection. Angel could barely
believe her eyes as he sat on the edge of the bed. Managing the clipboard
awkwardly around his genitals, he attempted to write the report.

“So, Stacie,” Angel said, looking directly at Dan. “How are you
getting on at Desires?”

“It’s very interesting. I have to admit I had my doubts, but I’m
glad I made the decision to come back,” Stacie replied. Angel noticed Stacie
widening her legs, allowing Dan to see her pussy. She had to forcibly stop
herself from leaping on her and scratching her eyes out. How dare this little
whore display before
her
man?