She said indeed she was from Limerick, Ireland. I could tell we were instantly attracted to each other; but again there’s no way I was going to hit ...n her. Nevertheless, I started talking to Carol and she told me she was a Home Economics major and I busted out laughing. She said, Ok, smart ass, I want to be a professional chef. And this summer I worked in the kitchen at the Hilton Hotel in Oakbrook. This was one of the most posh hotels in Chicago. I thought, you dumb ass you just insulted her.. I was looking him straight in the eyes with naughty smiles, rewarded with smiles back from him, then as of a sudden, I got rid of the rubber band holding my hair, shook my head right and left allowing my silky soft long hair, to fall down over my shoulders.I was still staring at his eyes which were totally mesmerized over my thighs and cleavage, I let my hand rise a little undoing my shirt buttons one after the other until it was lose revealing my push up bra which covered part of my tits,. When she got back to work around 2, she went to the bathroom and texted Andy that she had soaked her panties. He asked Mary to prove it. So, she lifted her skirt and sent him a pic of her dripping wet panties. He could easily see her bald pussy lips through the white lace. He said that he wanted to see her after work. My sexy wife said sure, where? He said his place. Mary had a massive orgasm on my face and got off the bed. She asked me to undress her. I unbuttoned her blouse and could see some. "You are so kind Sara!!" Ivy complimented her."You are our guest dear!!" Sara said to her in a loving motherly way.Charles was setting the blanket up over the bed."So Charles where is your bedroom?" Ivy asked him in a yawning tone.Charles just stared at her. He was too tired to tell her or even think straight."Charles, aren't you going to tell her??" Sara sounded irritated."I'll show you!!" Charles yawned.Charles walked out of the guest room and Ivy and Sara followed him out to the upper.