We slid into their booth.Mona was smiling today. "Ya'll, we had a wonderful night. Ya'll do pretty good on the music! And I actually got HIM to dance ...ith me."Jeff grinned. "We don't do the clubs and it's been a long time since we went to a family thing where there was any kind of dancing." He patted Cindy's arm. "When I saw you an' ol' Bill, I figured if YOU could dance with HIM, then I could give Mizz Mona a whirl around the floor." We had a good time!" Mona said. "I think everybody did.". She wore her hair well styled, combed straight down but with a flip upward at the bottom. The whole look was kind of fifties-housewife, with the exception of the somewhat suggestive cut in her sweater. It truly worked on her. Then again, I think she could pull off just about anything. Eight o'clock on the nose. Certainly can't fault her for punctuality. "Karen?" I asked as I approached her. She turned to me and smiled. "I'm really glad you came." "You think I'd stand you up?" she said,. “Let me do that? Please?” he asked in a teasing tone whilst gazing into my green eyes. I laughed lightly and replied, “But I need to orgasm, NOW!” I started to grind back and forth across his leg where my pussy situated, spreading my juices along his thigh. He laughed at my eagerness, “Patience Lauren. I will make you orgasm, just wait!” With that he moved his hand down towards my neatly shaven pussy. His hands explored the lips of my soaking wet pussy, and then, not a moment too soon he pushed. "Where do I sign?" she asked.I held out the set of cards I had signed for. Ashley grabbed a pen from the counter and signed it. She looked at the room number at the top and giggled. "I want to shower. I feel sticky after that flight."Ashley ran for the elevators as the rest of the group got their room keys. I noticed that Beatrice kept the manager's attention on her as we got every room signed for. When Beatrice and I were the last two standing in the lobby she waved to the elevator. "Let's get.