My sexual fantasy of Carol Vorderman. Part 1

My sexual fantasy of Carol Vorderman. Part 1http://xhamster.com/photos/view/2475686-40689015.html#imgTop](A purely made-up and fantasy account of a wild night with Carol Vorderman) The night begins as I enter a rather plush and swanky hotel in the middle of London. After coming in out of the rain I check in leave it to the porter to take my bags up to free myself up head to the bar for a stiff drink to dry myself off.The bar is quiet and the atmosphere non-existant. I order my Jack and coke and sit at the bar in almost stone silence but for the soft jazz music playing for ambience catching my reflection in the bar's mirror every now and then.After four drinks in the dead bar I begin to hear people enter the foyer and either head to their room or check-in. I begiin to get more tipsy and exchange the odd bit of banter with the barman until he moves to the end of the bar to serve soem guests who have sneekily snuck in. As they complain about their wet bodies from the rain outside I notice there's four people; two guys and two women, all dressed to the nines, the women take a seat away from the bar as the guys take the drinks over to the table.I hear the pop of Champagne, merriment and laughter coming from their area. They seem to be as drunk as I am already.Within the time of me having two more drinks they are onto their second bottle and I see a female figure approach the bar to purchase it. Through the bar's mirror and see a stunning busty brunette with a cleavage that dropped way below the norm that pressed her titties closer together almost smothering them. She ordered the Champagne and as a tipsy almost kind of drunk guy I casually say."Celebrating?"I hear her swing her body towards me with jingling jewellary."Why yes. We've been to an awards ceremony."Recognising the voice I look across and see the uber sex-bomb Carol Vorderman standing besides me, her breast almost spilling out and over her dress, her beautiful brunette hair corkscrewing down her back and over her shoulders. Her shoulder are bare as as rests her chin on it eyeing me up and down. "but the ceremony finished and we weren't ready to finish partying!" she said as she took the Champagne back to her table not before winking at me and giving me a huge smile. In the mirror türbanlı muş escort I ould see the former rear-of-the-year waltzing and sauntering off into the distance.The barman sighed with an aroused exhale as his eyes followed her across the room like mine did.After a few more drinks and Vorderman hitting her fourth bottle the couple with them bid farewell to Carol and her boyfriend and the couple came over to the bar as their friends left the bar area.Carol sat not far away from me, a barstool stood between us, the barman gave me a look as if to say "fuck, it's that fucking wild and hot Vorderman at our bar" and shot her a pervy look as she had her back to us nibbling her boyfriend's neck and ear as she giggled.Carol and her boyfriend got more and more amorous and the barman and I became both jealous and a little bit turned on by the thought of them getting to it later and drunk fucking upstairs, neither of us said it but we both knew we were both thinking it.Then all of a sudden her boyfriend stood up and thrw his arms up in protest, his eyes angry and pissed off."the fuck you mean 'I was flirting with the woman on our table'?" he protested"I saw it, I saw you give her your number, a piece of paper!" Carol shouted back."you know what, I'm getting tired of these accusations time and time again! every time we go out it's always the same!" he said stepping back."But I saw you, I fucking saw it!""Fuck you, I don't care if you're a TV star. There's only so much I can take of this shit!" he said spinning on his heals and storming out the bar. Carol didn't follow him instead just threw her handbag at him as she ursed his name.After the scene there was utter silence as Carol Vorderman carried on drinking her Champagne, and when she finished her last drop she ordered a gin