Kelly spent the next few days thinking about what Mrs. Walker had offered. The easy way Mrs. Walker treated her made Kelly think maybe, just maybe... ...ould she really allow Kelly to bed her husband? The truth was, the more Kelly thought about it, the more her pussy trembled with desire. She remembered how it felt when she made love to Mike. Then, she would feel remorse and push those thoughts from her mind, only to find her pussy hot and wet and she would have to masturbate to be able to sleep.. "I just can't keep them up much longer. And I can't keep them still! They're moving about! I just can't keep them still! God!" Should she warn him? Warn him that she couldn't hold them out much longer? Beg him to forgive her? Plead with him? Just the arms, just let her take her arms down, promise him she would do anything - anything - if ...A gentle tinkle broke the taught silence of the room. She was right. Twelve and an half minutes after beginning this silly little punishment and her arms. " he hummed."Here you are Mr. Barker, she started... "Your room is simply GORGEOUS!"she emphasized with a very feminine inflection and excitement in hervoice. "I'm sure you're going to love it. The best way to get there isjust..." Just down the hall that way and to the left," Dre interrupted. "I'vestayed there several times before." Ah yes," she said, slightly taken aback by his abruptness. "I'll callthe valet with your room number... Suite 1204. Can I get someone toassist with any luggage?" No. I found out that he and my wife knew each-other because she used to be his babysitter when she was a teen ager and he was maybe 7 or 8 years old. That made her about five or six years older than him. He had apparently had a bad break-up with his fiancé,, but he did not give details. The two of them laughed a lot about trouble he and his brother got into when she was babysitting. By the time we were done eating we had gone through his beer and another six of ours, so we were all pretty.