When we stay at a hotel, he likes me to order room service and answer the door wearing a mostly unbuttoned white dress shirt, bra and my tiny red thon... panties. He waits in the bathroom as I open the door and invite the waiter inside. I've done this for him several times and the waiter always enjoys the view as he takes his time rolling the cart and waiting for his tip.When we meet, I will call you instead of room service and when you arrive, you see how I am dressed and push me back into the. Lucinda absolutely hated being called Lucy. She hated being called Lucy for as long as she could remember. Even as a child, no one got away with calling her Lucy. But now Lucinda was silent even as she seethed in anger. Even easygoing Barry flinched when he heard his mom being called by that hated nickname."Just tell me what you want," Lucinda demanded."Well, the only bed big enough for Barry and me is in the master bedroom so we'll be using that one. You can sleep anywhere you want otherwise.". "That natural sugar in the fruit will carry the alcohol straight to your blood stream."She just giggled as she held up a cherry by the stem and let her tongue reach out to pull it into her mouth. The combination of seeing her tongue wrap around the piece of fruit, and recalling how she had kissed me a few weeks earlier, caused the blood to begin pumping into my crotch.A few seconds later, she pulled the stem out of her mouth and held it up to the light."Damn," she said. "I can never tie one of. We did a little victory dance around each other, then when Joey accidentally nudged me with his shoulder, I nudged him back playfully. The nudges became out right body slams, and pretty soon we were on the floor wrestling, trying to pin the other on his back.Joey got the upper hand when his mouth found the bare skin under my loose fitting shirt and gave me a raspberry on stomach. It startled me enough for him to push me off balance, then I found his body on top of mine.I struggled for a minute,.