My First Time Out: The Preparation

As he arrived in his room, the bellman (with Mario on his name tag) asked if he needed anything else.

"No thank you sir, but one question. This isn't just an ordinary room that I usually get here, this is the "Executive Suite," stammered Shane!

"I know, we have had many a party up in this Suite. The manager said since the Suite wasn't reserved and you being a good customer, he decided to give you this Suite for the same price as a normal room," replied Mario.

"Well, if its boring on the town tonight, I just might start a party," giggled Shane.

After Mario left, Shane quickly picked up the telephone. He called the lock box manager and ordered them to deliver the packages to the Executive Suite at the Marriot Downtown. Then he dialed room service ordering one bottle of red wine, one bottle of white wine, some beer in a bucket of ice, and a pack of Virginia Slim 100's. Even though Shane didn't smoke, he thought Shayna might want an occasional cigarette. Either to calm her nerves or use it as a prop to facilitate sophistication.

Shane sat back on the king-sized bed looking around the glamorous suite. He viewed the leather couches, the bar with granite counter tops, five different modes for the priceless light fixtures, and a three-way mirrored make-up table with ample lighting. There were mirrors on the ceiling and walls. The large round jacuzzi/shower combination was near the picture window that over looked the city.

Only minutes had passed when room service knocked on the door and a 20 year old dark-haired, well-built stud arrived. The stud wheeled the cart into the room and delivered the goods as ordered.

As Shane signed the check and tipped him, the young stud said, "You expecting company tonite?"

Shane was shuddering inside, but cool on the outside and politely responded, "Ummmm maybe." He really wanted to say, "Why don't you come up here about 10 o'clock and see for yourself!"