My husband’s mistress was leaned over me, she could easily over power me as she had such a strong athletic frame (not manly though) and boy was she ...n control. Pete gave Claire a present, she withdrew her long fingers out of my damp love slot, licked them dry and proceeded to open the present. We both eagerly anticipated its contents, she opened the package, and peered inside. Claire smiled with glee and turned to Pete, proclaiming, just what I always wanted. She pulled the contents out into. She swayed to the sound of an imaginary song, teasingly uncovering herself. She only wore a bathrobe, so the striptease was quick, but the flawless body that lay beneath fully made up for it. She was so beautiful. So perfect. She continued to dance, each movement an elegant choreography that brought her ever closer to me. Just when I couldnt take the teasing any longer, she finally reached me and pulled me in for a kiss. Our lips met and I felt an explosion of lust. I had never wanted anyone. To take care of her. As she sat in a relaxing bubble bath I went to the phone and called housekeeping. I told them I wanted a complete change of bedding, right now. They were there within ten minutes and cleaned up the room.They looked at me strange because of all the stuff they had to clean up. I gave them fifty dollars for their time which seemed to make them happier. After they left I went back in the bathroom and helped Jill out of the tub. I dried her off and brought out her new nightie. Worth every fucking penny." "You do say the sweetest things. It's always a pleasure." "Ah, I do need a little cleanup." "Bathrooms right there, need a towel for the shower?" "Sure. Thanks." I give him a luxurious, five star hotel quality towel and in he goes. Some ten minutes later he comes out and puts his clothes back on. He opens his wallet and hands me another hundred dollar bill. "Tip, that was great." I smile. "Thank you! I had fun myself." He makes a polite goodbye and leaves. I spend.