I wondered if she had been fucking someone in her office before she came to the hotel.I made some remark about noticing her having a problem with the ...uy who had left. It turned out to be over the fact that he was married. Stupid fuck. Although I've never been married, I knew enough to know that he should have been wearing a ring, to let the broad know right off the bat that all he wanted was cunt, and that she shouldn't get any ideas. Once in the past, I had actually thought about buying a. I was relaxing the whole day while watching some movie I had order some lunch in room and slept, my eyes open at mid-night I was feeling very hungry as I watch the clock it was midnight I thought what should I order to eat, then I check the menu and order some club sandwich and 2 beer, room service told me that the food will be deliver in room after 30 minutes, so I thought to have a shower mean while I went to bath tub and dip in hot water for a while it was only 10-15 minute there was a knock. "I think I will do just that. Smile pretty," I said."You fucker," she teased, but posed, her facial expression one of utter seduction.I took a few quick snaps before she said, "Ok, fuck that is enough, come and get your prize, baby."I tossed my phone on the couch and went behind her. Again I was mesmerized by her beauty and the crazy reality that Miranda Collington, local weather girl celebrity, was mine. I surprised her, by lowering myself and spreading her ass cheeks. I had read somewhere. ”In that moment, all her inhibitions shattered under the weight of her need. “Yes. Please,” she said in a breathless voice.Dave offered her a wide smile, shut off the car, and then reached into the back seat. He retrieved a small duffel bag, and then opened his door. Clarissa’s hand acted seemingly of its own accord, and opened her door as well.Is this really happening? she thought as they walked toward her apartment. He walked at her side, his bearing as normal as normal could be. She moved on.