//Disclaimer: This chapter contains alcohol consumption and sexual allusions, if you are under 18 skip this chapter//
After our afternoon with Leo we go home to shower and get ready for tonight's party. I'm really looking forward to go to Charles' apartment. I haven't seen it yet, but I think it must be amazing.
For this evening we dressed rather simply. I put on black denim shorts with a white crop top, accompanied by a pair of sneakers. I want to be comfortable for the evening.
We join Léo at the bottom of our hotel and head towards Charles's apartment. Leo came on foot even if we have to walk a bit but he wants to be able to drink tonight so no car. After about a fifteen minute walk we arrive at the foot of a large building. Leo enters a code so that the front door opens and we go up in an elevator. It is again necessary to put a code in the elevator to be able to click on the floor of Charles. This apartment looks very secure.
When the elevator doors open we find ourselves directly in his apartment. He has a whole floor of the building that is just his. And it is obviously the top floor, which means that it has a huge terrace with a view of Monaco. Charles arrives to say hello. He kisses me quickly on the lips, before greeting the others. He then offers to show us his apartment which is huge. He has 3 bedrooms, his own and two other guest bedrooms, a "game" room where he has an f1 simulator and a complete set up to play video games, 3 bathrooms and a huge kitchen open to the living room. On his terrace there is a jacuzzi and a sofa around a fire place.
Charles prepared little things to nibble on the living room table and took out tons of bottles of alcohol on the central island of his kitchen. It announces the color of the evening. Everyone drinks quite a lot of alcohol, and quite quickly. I realize that I have a little abused with alcohol. I'm not drunk, but I feel that alcohol can give me a bit of a boost, which means that I might dare to say or do things that I wouldn't necessarily dare to do otherwise. Charles also had a little alcohol, but he doesn't seem drunk either. He must certainly feel less the effects of alcohol.
It's about 3 o'clock in the morning. Several people have already returned or have fallen asleep in the guest rooms or in the living room. Only Charles, Leo and two friends of theirs remain. So we decide to go the five of us in the jacuzzi. Charles tells me to go to his room so I can change and gives me a towel so I can dry myself off afterwards. When I arrive, the four boys are already in the jacuzzi. I don't feel totally comfortable going to a hot tub with so many boys, but I know Charles wouldn't let anyone hurt me so I feel a bit reassured.
I feel Charles' look on my body as I enter the water. It is persistent, but without being disturbing. I like the effect it has on me, like I'm the eighth wonder of the world. I sit next to him and put my legs on his. He gently touches my thigh, making circular movements on it. It sends chills all over my body.
After 20 minutes, Leo and the other two boys decide to go home. I lean on the edge of the hot tub to grab the towel, but Charles holds me down before I get out of the hot tub. He whispers in my ear "stay there, I'll explain why afterwards". The others come to say goodbye to us before heading for the door.
Leo: Emma, are you going to make it on your own or do you need me?
Emma: No don't worry, I'm in good hands.
Charles: Yes, don't worry, they're going to sleep there with Chloe, I'm not going to let them come home alone at night. And anyway Chloe is already sleeping in one of the guest rooms.
Leo: Alright, and good night les amoureux. (lovers)We look at each other with Charles before laughing out loud. It was strange that someone called us "the lovers". I get back into the jacuzzi and get closer to Charles.
Emma: Why did you told me to stay here before?
Charles: Because I can't get up and I didn't want him to understand that.
Emma: How come you can't get up?Charles approaches me and I feel that he is getting hard. Not knowing how to react a nervous chuckle comes out of my mouth. It makes me very funny to think that I can excite him.
Emma: Ah, okay I understand now.
Charles: Well now that they're gone we can go out if you want.We get up and I take my towel. When he comes out my eyes automatically fix on his parts. I notice he's seen my gaze and quickly look away, turning tomato red in the process.
We go inside and he offers me to take a shower to remove the chlorine from my body. He gives me another clean towel and even lends me his own boxers and t-shirt so I'm comfortable after my shower.
His bathroom is huge. It has a walk-in shower which must be 1m80 long. I take his shower gel, which fortunately doesn't smell like a man 40 km away, it has a fairly neutral smell. I get out of the shower and quickly dry my hair with the towel so it doesn't drip everywhere. And goes out to join Charles who has gone to shower in another bathroom at the same time. He is lying on his bed shirtless and in boxers. His body makes you dream.
Emma: Thank you for your clothes it's really nice.
Charles: Don't worry, they look better on you than on me.
Emma: They are way too big, I look like a potato bag.
Charles: A very sexy potato bag then.My heart starts beating faster. I feel a need to be glued to him, I feel this warmth inside me that only wants one thing and that is to be in touch with.
I walk up to him and kiss him. Our kiss becomes more and more intense. Our tongues touch, and Charles puts one of his hands in my hair, and the other in my lower back. I start touching his back, then reach my hands in front to touch his abs. I had never before felt such a strong desire for a person. I knew that alcohol helped me to dare to take the first step towards him, but I felt that my whole body wanted him.
Charles sat on the bed and I sat on the bed to continue kissing him passionately.
Charles: Emma you're drunk and I don't want you to do things you don't want to do. But if you continue like this I won't be able to stop.
Emma: Don't worry I'm not drunk and anyway I really want you. I am sure of it.I start kissing him on the neck and in response he grabs my ass. He turns me over on the bed and sits on top of me. He also gives me kisses on the neck before starting to take off my t-shirt. He gives me kisses all over my body before coming down and starting to give me cunni. The desire in me only grows as the pleasure overwhelms me. I pull him so that he comes up to me and we make love.
When he finishes he asks me if I too had an orgasm, and starts giving me pleasure again as my answer was negative. In a few minutes I also arrive at this intense pleasure.
He then places a kiss on my forehead before making room for me in his arms. And I fall asleep in his arms
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The encounter of a lifetime - Charles Lerclerc
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