I'm going to freshen up," Stephanie said with a smile.The staff restroom was gorgeously appointed. There were large mirrors surrounded by wide, gilded...frames along each dark red wall. The couch in the center of the room was upholstered with a rich, red velvet with gold fringe. The pedestal sinks were original, as were the white and black subway tiled floors, but all the fixtures were new, most with a bright golden finish.Stephanie removed her short black dress and tossed it into the laundry. When we entered her room, she closed the door quickly and kissed mepassionately for a few moments and then asked if I thought her pantieswhere like the 'cutest thing since teddy bears?' I told her I didn't getthat much of a chance to admire her beauty and asked if she might removeher skirt and blouse so I might get a better view and make a moreappropriate judgment. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to thefloor. She had a petty slip on and she stepped out of that as well,letting it fall to. I reached the door and saw her sitting in a chair drinking her coffee. She had pulled her knees up to her chest and a flashback of Trish serving me coffee entered my head. I quickly shook my head and Tamara was back in front of me.I walked out and joined her. "Good morning again," I said."Good morning as well. Isn't this beautiful?" she asked. "It took you to come into my life to open my eyes to beauty again." It is beautiful here... and I may invest here. If I do, I'll probably build a house. With increased activity came an increased appetite for all things sexual. Fittingly, therefore, the first bodily reaction to the sighting was arousal. Sheila watched in fascination, the real thing overshadowed even the slickest produced soft- or hard-porn movie she had seen. The sounds, the wild clutching, the marks left by fingers on his back – and all this at a very close range. As her hands crept into her track pants she realized the man was not Pritam. The woman was definitely the lively.