Stepping inside the cabin, we laugh breathlessly, as we smell the scent of the white roses. Looking over the setting, we see the candles ready for lig...ting, the blanket in front of the fireplace, and the wine in the ice bucket chilling. I kiss his soft lips gently as I whisper, ‘Why don’t you light the fire.’ He begins to walk toward the fireplace. As he prepares to start it, I walk around lighting the candles, and turn on some soft music. Walking into the bedroom, I light the candles there. . "Hi, my name is Tina and I will be your server this evening, Can I start you off with something to drink?" She smiled as she caught me staring first at her beautiful face, then at those gorgeous breasts and incredible legs. "Sir?" Oh yes," I replied, "sorry I have a lot on my mind tonight". "I am sure you do," she giggled softly. "I will have a very dry gray goose martini with a twist of lime please".Throughout the evening Tina would drop by my table every chance she had. We began with the. Allison knew that DJ may need some company after the long, stressful night. Fires didn’t usually shake him like this, but the emotions were high for the crew with this one. The water pounded down his back as he slammed his fist into the tile on the wall. DJ’s head hurt to think about it, and he was exhausted. Last night’s fire was harder on him than most and he just wanted to wash it all away but knew he couldn’t. He shut the water off with more force than necessary and shoved the shower. He positioned himself between my widely spread thighs and pressed his cock against my receptive opening. Despite the wonderful sensations his prick caused when it slipped inside me, I shook my head and pressed my hand against his rock hard six pack."Not now, Mr. Harrison, we haven't got the time," I said shakily, nervously looking at the clock above the door. "The concierge will be here in a few minutes and I want to really enjoy this," I said glancing down to where his purple dome had.