‘Well, Miss Charmless, in this case, your demands for excellence have paid off. Because our first-class seating has been filled, we’ve allotted yo... our P.I.A. seat.’ I looked at Gail suspiciously. ‘What’s a P.I.A. chair?’ Gail looked surprised. ‘Did I say P.I.A.? I meant V.I.P. seat. Yes. That’s what I meant to say.’ She opened a door to a small private booth. There was a plush captain’s chair facing towards the front of the train. There was also a television and a stereo in the booth. The. " "the only thing we can do is get a room and wait until morning to go home.I'll pay for the room and a change of clothes for the night." The waiter brought the check and I paid it. I knew she had someone drop her off at the restaurant. I owned a Cadillac Escalade ESV. I helped her in and we left the restaurant. We stopped at a department store and got some sleeping apparel. Then we went to the Hyatt Regency hotel downtown. "Mr. Markham,would you like your usual suite?" the desk clerk asked.. It had been a very long time since I had had anyone touch me that way. My husband had never really engaged in foreplay, and Jaren and I had been to overcome with lust earlier to engage in anything this erotic.She must have liked what she heard, because she began sucking my nipple like she was dying of thirst, and my nipple was the only way to get anything to drink. She also pressed her fingers into my slit, finally making contact with my clit. She began moving her fingers in a small circle. "We did HOW many times? Three? Four?" I did four. You?" I do not count mine. There are so many. It is how many times I have you inside me. So, yes, four." She knelt on the mattress, turned her face up to look into mine. That's Lita's augmentation to a good morning kiss. I'm all for it. She releases me."Perhaps a quick swim, after we put away our bed?" Sounds good," I said. We stowed the mattresses and slats, then had breakfast – granola bars, cold cuts and bread and iced drinks, then I watched.