We’d explored quite a few of our fantasies while we’d had phone sex and since it was coming up to Christmas we decided to grant each other one.I w...s studying at university in London so Lorna had decided that a shopping trip in the capital was in order. She’d booked at the last minute so she had managed to get decent but cheap rooms in a hotel. I’d been busy with my girlfriend on the day of Lorna’s arrival but I’d managed to get away by 7pm to meet for drinks in the bar of her hotel. I walked. ’ He pressed a piece of paper into my hand. It was his phone number. As I turned to say thank you he planted a tender kiss on my cheek and I felt everything turn to mushy gooey lovey stuff around me. He went back inside and I walked home, the piece of paper feeling warm in my pocket. Cupid decided that he would play a dirty game with me. That was the only reason I could find for what happened next. I turned up for work a few days later and saw a man performing magic for the kids. I smiled and. Heather gave a low, happy, guttural moan of deep pleasure as I reached behind her head with my right hand and gripped her thick lush hair to hold her still. Even through my shirt and her sweater, I could feel the hammering of her heart as I pressed on with the kiss. Firmer. More insistent. Until our lips clashed fiercely in some sort of wanton duel that left us both gasping for breath as I suddenly let her go and stepped back.The blind girl stood there panting as she tried to gather herself.. "Damn, damn, DAMN! Electric eels? Really? Really? Why? Couldn't just be a jar of captured lightning, noooooo. Had to be the blasted eel!" She cursed again and reached for her hat, her purse and her broom. She headed to the door and then paused and looked over her shoulder the mass of naked man-flesh lying dormant on her table. "I'll be home soon. I promise. And then we'll finally have some fun."Twenty-four hours later, Phoebe wasn't having fun. She was stuck on hold on the Pleasurable Horrors.