********** They didn’t order drinks from room service. They didn’t fumble with the controls for piped-in romantic music. Glenda brought a neglige..., but left it in her suitcase. They didn’t embrace, and then romantically undress each other, either. Paul set down Glenda’s suitcase, and hung her garment bag in the closet. Maid service had turned down the bed. Glenda matter-of-factly marched to the head of king-sized bed and took the chocolates from the pillows and set them aside. She pulled the. Apparently, Nicole hadn't been with anyone in quite some time.All I could do was think about Nicole as I sat on my couch. Nicole was just my type. She was built from the ground up with a big round ass, and nice juicy breasts. I could only imagine how great her pussy felt and tasted. I decided I best go to sleep and forget about this whole Nicole thing. When I woke up I decided to take a drive. Before I could even realize I was back at the apartment. I knocked on the door and Nicole. They glistened with her juices as she pushed her own finger into her, I could not stand it any longer and as I lowered myself down I pushed my own finger inside her and started to piston it in and out of her as her thick juices coated my middle finger then I pushed my index finger and then my ring finger into her as she squirted her juices all over the desk, I just burried my face down into her pussy and started to lick, suck and chew on her lips as she cum on my tounge. I continued this for. T??" I tepidlyasked."Not anymore, sweetheart. Not anymore" he tongued her nipples andsqueezed her chest. "Miss Lora sounds more appropriate now, wouldn't youagree?" More appropriate, yes," Mr. T responded, distracted by the oral assaulton his new cleavage."What's your name, sweetheart?" he threw in my direction."Stefanie. I'm the bartender....one of them." Stefanie! Wow. Miss Lora just signed you up for a hell of an assignmentthis afternoon. She almost changed her mind when she saw her,".