But if the bag isn’t at baggage claim, I might go naked anyway.”“That suits me fine but you might want to wait until we get to the truck to star... undressing.” Em was pulling her shirt over her head.“It was cold on the plane but it’s plenty warm here,” she said while holding her T-shirt down with one hand and pulling the top off with the other. “Let’s go see if my bag made it from Los Angeles.”“Los Angeles? I thought you left from San Diego.”“Yeah. There’s no direct flight. I was not happy. GOOOD!" Her objection was quickly drowned out by theorgasm that had suddenly rocked her body. She squealed over and over again as thepleasure refused to subside. "Hello?" Bruce answered the phone on the second ringfiguring Tara may be finished and needed him to come and pick her up."Hi there. Is this Bruce? Tara's Husband?" The voice on the other end asked.Bruce could here the sounds of sex on the other end and found himself curiouslyexcited. "Yeah." He responded. "Hi. I'm Rueben Gonzalas.. The food was, without question, some of the best I’d ever had, though a few of Grandmother Grossi’s dishes could give it a run for its money.When we finished eating, I paid the check, and we retrieved my car from the valet. We drove the short distance to the hotel and once again I turned my keys over to another valet and we went inside and checked in. Luck was with us and we had the exact same room as we had on Prom night. Bethany squealed when we stepped off the elevator and she realized which. On alighting from the cab, Rahul opened the door for his mother to step out and holding her arm he escorted her in. Shobha was delighted by the way Rahul escorted her and putting her arm around his waist she leaned upon him.On having booked earlier they were escorted to one of the cozy cubicle which was dimly lit. Sitting in the glass cubicle they could see the stage where a singer was crooning but from the outside they were not visible.On sitting down in the soft upholstered sofa type seating.