Back downstairs I should have liked to make myself a cup of cappuccino, but I was afraid the noise of the machine would wake her up, so I settled for ... cup of café latte. I wanted her fully rested when I was going to take advantage of what she had done today.I went into my home 'office' to make contact with dad."I want to get the preparations finished today. I want to have the time on the plane to prepare for the meeting in Milano." OK, son. Show me your crystal ball. I'm sure it's. Max had to make Caroline see that. See that Max was straight and going down that road with each other was a bad, bad idea. The worst ever, and that was really saying something given Max’s track record. Anyway, Max needed to put a stop to this. She’d been thinking about it all day, and ultimately she decided she couldn’t go back to her crappy apartment and talk about this with Caroline because she probably wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about last night, and that would lead to more incredible. My wife was attracting the attention of the waiters who were trying to look up her very short dress. I pointed this out to her and she became very aroused. She slipped off to the ladies and removed her knickers and came back to put on a little show.It was getting late and we were the last customers and we were asked if we would like to join the staff for a nightcap which we accepted. It wasn't long before one of the waiters said he had enjoyed what he had seen and asked if he could see a little. She said she will go take bath and come and went. A few minutes late she came. Oh my god! She was looking like a goddess. A white sleeveless top and a white trouser that was just a little below her ass. She came and sat beside me and we were watching tv. Her sweet smell was really intoxicating and I couldn’t resist myself.I slowly moved my hand on to her thigh. It was soft as feather. She dint say anything. I became a little more confident and started massaging. She was starting to get aroused..