Part 14 (by Misha)



        Once Misha and Desiree loaded Cyn into the car, they were

off to the hotel.  Desiree asked Misha, "Who was on the phone"? 

        "No one important. At least no one I care to talk about. I 

just want to forget about it for the time being and concentrate on 

having a good time". 

       They relaxed and enjoyed the sites of the city on their ride to

the Hotel. Once there, they checked in and had the Bellboy carry their

luggage to their room. The girls had a large suite with a huge Jacuzzi

situated to one side of the room. Misha thought to herself, "What fun

I could have with Gene in that thing!" 

       Desiree tipped the Bellboy and sent him on his way. By this time 

Cyn was feeling fine and loosing her buzz. "Now to the task of 

unpacking and getting ready to meet the others," Cyn said. 

      Misha replied "And to throw back a few drinks and turn on some 

music featuring our men!" Misha was ready to cut loose and have a good 

time. It was her turn to throw back a few drinks since Cyn had already 

had her fair share before the plane ride. Misha kicked off her shoes, 

located the stereo, put in Cyn's REVENGE CD, and then started to dance 

to the tunes of her man, Gene. 

     Desiree and Cyn followed suit and soon they were all having a 

great time. The girls quickly found a bottle of Tequila in one of the bags 

and mixed up some drinks. It didn't take much for the girls to start 

feeling the effects of the Tequila, as they were mixing it very strong.

When "Take It Off" came on the stereo, Misha decided that was exactly 

what she was going to do. She was tired of the binding clothes that she 

had on. She had decided earlier in the day that she wanted to go for a 

more sophisticated look for some odd reason. She had dressed in a black

thigh-high mini skirt, a white silk blouse that showed just enough

cleavage to taunt a man, a black waist length blazer that fastened just

under her breasts, and a pair of 6-inch leather heels. She had her

hair pulled up loosely with small wisps hanging down around her face.

       Misha unfastened her hair to let it all fall down her back. Her 

long tresses of silky black hair fell to the small of her back; it had

always been her pride. Then she removed her blazer and tossed it on

the bed, finally glad to feel free. 

     Cyn and Desiree decided that they would do the same. It was not 

long until the girls were laughing and having a great time. 

     Cyn said "I can't wait 'til the rest of the girls from the group get 

here to join in on the fun." 

     "Me either," chanted Desiree and Misha at the same time. 

     "We have been waiting for this day for quite a while now, and it 

will be nice to meet the people behind all the posts," Desiree said. 

Suddenly they started to hear voices trailing down the corridor outside 

their room.

     "Sounds like some of the girls are starting to show up as we speak" 

said Misha. "We better start getting ready to meet up with everyone." 

     "Who wants to go first?" Cyn asked. 

     Misha replied, "I think that I will go ahead and get my shower."  

     "OK" said Cyn and Desiree, noticing a hint of sadness and 

apprehension in Misha's voice. 

     Misha undressed and adjusted the water, making sure it was just 

right, and then slipped into the shower.  She had so many thoughts 

running through her mind and needed something to help her relax.  

Thoughts of Gene quickly started running through her mind and she began 

to fantasize........

*******

       She stood in the shower with her head under the water.  All sights 

and sounds blocked out except for the steady beat of the water hitting 

her skin. Her eyes were closed allowing the water to run down her face. 

     Misha had not noticed when a tall, dark shape entered the bathroom.

The figure proceeded to undress, quietly, making sure not to disturb

Misha.  He had wanted to surprise her.  He had followed her posts

secretly on the Girltalk group and had read her stories. After reading

one story in particular, he knew that he had to meet her and see if

she could live up to all that she had written. 

    He slowly slipped into the shower, Misha still unaware of his

presence, and stood there for a moment, gazing at her, before he finally

decided to reach out and touch her.  He touched her on her shoulder softly.  

    Startled by the touch, Misha jumped and spun around, loosing her 

balance.  She started to fall when suddenly two huge hands reached out 

and grabbed her, pulling her back up and into his body.  He pressed her 

hard against his own body, holding her there.  

     She felt the soft, silky hair on his chest against her face, and his 

hot, throbbing manhood pressed hard against her stomach.  "Who is this 

man holding me," she asked herself.  She finally, slowly, started to 

raise her head, tracing his body,until she was looking into his face.  

She felt herself go weak in the knees and give out.  

    He held onto her.  Once she steadied herself on her feet once more, 

she asked him, "How are you here?  This can't be happening, I am 

imagining you!"

     He replied, "I am here for you. I wanted to meet the woman who has 

written some pretty steamy stuff about me, and find out if she lived up 

to what she had written."

     Misha could not believe it. Here she was in the shower with Gene 

Simmons. 

     He pulled her closer to him and lowered his mouth to hers. Misha 

felt her  temperature rise as she tasted him.  She could feel the heat 

rising between them.  Gene found her tongue and started to suckle it, 

driving Misha to another plane of ecstasy.  She let her hands run the 

length of his tall, muscular body, until she found his manhood, pulsating 

and throbbing from a want and need of her.  She stroked him feverishly, 

wanting to memorize every inch of him. 

     Gene let his mouth wonder down her neck, kissing every inch of the 

way, until he found one of her perky breasts.  He sucked in her nipple 

and started to nibble it a bit, just enough to make Misha let out a low 

groan of pleasure.  

     Misha could feel every muscle in her body begin to tighten and a 

warm rush start to course through her veins. Gene knew just how to 

please a woman.

    He started to let his hands roam***********

     KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

      Misha suddenly jumped out of her fantasy realizing that someone 

was knocking on the door.

      "Are you going to stay in there all night?" asked Cyn. 

      "What are you doing?  We have to get our showers too," stated 

Desiree.

      Misha thought to herself, "Dammit, just as it was getting good, 

they had to ruin it for me.  At this moment all I have is my fantasies."  

      "I am getting out now," replied Misha.  She turned the water off 

and wrapped a towel around her, and opened the bathroom door.  

       "What were you doing in there that took so long?" asked Desiree.  

       "Nothing, just got to thinking about something else and lost track 

of time is all." Misha replied.  Misha went ahead and got dressed while 

Cyn and then Desiree were taking their showers.  She  dried her hair and

decided to leave it down.  She then had to decide what to wear.  "I want

to look my best," she stated.  She chose a black leather strapless 

mini-dress that laced up on both sides, and showed plenty of cleavage 

to tempt any man.  She slipped into a pair of black thigh- high pantyhose 

and her 6-inch black leather stilettos that had an ankle clasp.  Then she 

added the finishing touches on her make-up, stepped back from the mirror 

to make sure she looked fine, and said "I just hope that maybe I run 

into Gene tonight and that I can catch his attention in this outfit."  

She had turned Birmingham inside out looking for just the right outfit.