Her pure white starched shirt set off her black clad legs with the beautiful dark shadow of her pubic hair showing through the white material. Mature ...lim and sexy.“Toni! Call Brian!” She spoke sharply waking me from my paralysis.I opened the door into the other room.“Er ... Brian can you come in please?”Brian had a wide grin on his face as he pushed past me into the room. I moved out into the reps room but Miss Ferguson’s voice stopped me.“No Toni stay here. As I say it’s time, as a married. I don't care if you're from Paris, London or wherever, Bloomies is still pretty bitching. However, she looks at me quizzically as we enter one of the nicer hotels. I just smile and lead her in to the fabulous lobby and we pull up a sofa and I text my friend, Janna. Janna's older than me by about six years, but her sister Marie is a good friend. Janna is working her way to her doctorate, but started on the staff here the day she turned seventeen. She's one of the supervisors in housekeeping, and. His hair was down to hiscollar he kept his hair really close clip.The woman came in and said, "My dear you are finally up I didn't thinkyou would sleep this long."Randy started to ask, "Wh-"He stopped, his voice seemed unbelieveably high.He finished, "What time is it?"She laughed and said, " You have been sleeping for 2 weeks and let'slook at the progress that has been made, take off your shirt."She guided him to the mirror and he took off the shirt and was shocked.She said, "Those babies are. You always want to play with them, not that I mind at all, after all, one of my favourite things is when you fuck my tits. Getting to see your big, swollen cock between my boobs, ready to blow couldn’t make me want you more. “OHHH” I groan, I’m getting hotter and hotter as you tease me with your mouth. “You like that baby?” you ask in a husky voice, “you ready for more???” You slip your hand under me, sliding 2 fingers deep into my soaking wet pussy. Sure we are in a tub full of hot, soapy.