Godfather cocktails, and sensual nights. These were the beginning and end of a delectable journey that a date and I recently indulged in, as part of an incredible overnight. We met at one of my favourite haunts, The Luggage Room – a hidden speakeasy themed bar tucked away in the heart of London, with impeccable design and even better Godfathers. It’s definitely one I’ll have to add to my list of date recommendations.

The cocktails were sparkling, the lights just bright enough to reflect our warm smiles. And they were just dim enough to cover our sweet flirtations, too. As I rubbed my foot on his leg under the table and leant my deep cleavage over the table, I learnt all about him. He told me about his favourite plays – which happened to be based on some of my favourite books!

This was warm, genuine desire. A desire that made space for what we both really wanted. The secret he revealed to me? That he loved a curvy Indan woman taking charge, but he’d never been able to ask for it before. It was my nurturing, soft, attentive focus which brought out his suppressed side.

So I instructed us to head back to our room. I dimmed the lights. I gently got on top, sensually scratched his back, lovingly whispered into his ear, and firmly took charge. My natural curves enveloped and controlled him just right, until we both were hurtling towards a sensual release. Judging by our sounds of ecstasy, our desire had led us the right way …

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Cleo x