The wheels of love were greased liberally with a bottle of Shiraz, Jill managed three glasses to my one, but that was okay. A little tipsy, Jill could...turn into a wild cat and lose any inhibitions she had. From experience, when Jill is in the mood to have a drink and then bang like a tiger, it's best to restrict my own alcohol, that way, I get all of the enjoyment without senses being dulled.She didn't even bother with the shower. Jill just stood from the sofa, stripped her clothes and lay on. I said, I asked at the hall counter, they would change the movie, day after that. I said, the movie was excellent I heard. We need to watch it.We had tough time to convince our parents for a afternoon show, but was able to get the permission at last. There wasn’t much people in the hall. We moved to the last row at the corner. We were having soft drink and snacks. I held my hand on her shoulder. A man and a woman were kissing in the screen. I placed my head on her shoulder. She pulled me. She wanted to know everything - why was I here, how long for, when did I arrive. I told her I was there for her, and only her. I was there for a week, and wanted to see her as much as possible during that time.For the entire lunch hour we just walked and talked, flirted, and made plans. She had to work that week as it was a busy time of year and she really couldn't take time off without any notice. As I walked her back to her office, she leant in to hug me, and she whispered something in my. Being on show for the three guys gave me an idea. I walked past hubby and out of the hotel room door. I stood and posed in the corridor, knowing (hoping?) that anyone could turn the corner. I went for a little walk and arrived at the top of the stairs, with hubby still shooting. Sadly no one was around, but I returned to the room feeling incredibly excited.I sat back on the window sill, and opened my legs wide again. My hand slid down to my pussy and started exploring. The merest touch.