<strong>EJ - Harlot's Chambers - Anxiously excited</strong><br/><br/>EJ's knees buckled slightly as the elevator jerked began it's ascent.  The bottles of champagne were cool against his body.  The wetness of the sweating bottles began to soak his shirt, adding to the chills already present in his body.  He heard the echoing of the women's voices getting louder as the elevator rose through the elevator shaft.  The image of Roxanne's slightly parted lips, puckered into a pouty "oh" as she blew him a kiss played over and over in his mind, her flaming red hair adding a bit of stiffness to the length in his pants.  The anticipation of what might be in store was fueling his excitement.  He was like a kid waiting to unwrap presents.  What did they have in store for him?  How would they tease him?  What would they force him to do?<br/><br/>He was at their mercy.  Their pleasure was his.  Oh, to watch what levels of pleasure they were capable of giving each other would be incredible.  Were they soft and gentle?  Wild and forceful?  All of the above?  Would they allow him to partake?  His cock was throbbing by the time the elevator reached the Chambers and came to a halt.  Another deep breath.  He imagined the overwhelmingly erotic, cock stiffening swirl of their excited scents hanging heavy in the air, enchanting him, bending him to their will.  He closed his eyes to gather himself.  The doors opened, presenting him with unparalleled visions of beauty.