Emily's welcome

I got on the tube, my massive suitcase making it look more like I was going for a three-week holiday in the Caribbean than three days in London. I got to St John’s Wood station and wheeled my case up the road, past Lord’s and into a road of smart Edwardian mansion apartments. I checked my phone for the address again and soon came to a smart front door with an entry phone system. My heart pounding, I pressed the number for the flat and waited for an answer. ‘Yes?’ came an American voice over the speaker. ‘It’s Emily’ – I croaked – looking around to see if anyone had heard me say it. ‘Hey gurl! – come on up’ said the voice from the speaker – evidently excited that I’d arrived.

The door buzzed and I pushed it open, heaving my case behind me – I felt a familiar tingle inside my panties as the mix of anxiety and excitement ran through my body, I climbed the stairs to the first floor and saw my beautiful girl leaning in the open doorway of the flat. I saw her make an appraisal of the guy she was seeing, her eyes looking me up and down, appraising my long legs under the joggers – she beamed and called out ‘Emily, Darling gurl’ and I instinctively looked behind me to see if anyone had heard – they hadn’t and after a quick kiss of hello I went into the flat.

It was a tastefully furnished entrance hall with a wooden floor and my first impression was that it was massive! – not what I’d expected, there must have been at least 3 bedrooms and a large living room and dining area. I noticed that the kitchen door was open a crack but couldn’t see into it – I reckoned that it was going to be pretty big too. What a treat!

‘Well, now you’re here, isn’t it time to let Emily out?’ said my gorgeous American. ‘Mmm’ I agreed and made a beeline for the first bedroom door I could see open. As I walked towards it, I was sure I heard a noise from the kitchen, and when I looked over, the door was closed! Another stab of fear rose in my stomach – had I done something silly here? – Surely my lover didn’t have any other motive than seeing me, did she?