The Chair
A simple everyday item becomes the focal point of an erotic eveningWe sat quietly in the hotel room at dusk. The curtains were wide open allowing the red early evening light to enter the room. Leaving the curtains open brought a sense of adventure too, knowing that if somebody really wanted to, they might just be able to see in slightly. The centre of the room was clear except for a single upright dining chair with a soft leather seat. I poured two glasses of red wine and we both took a...