Her hair frazzled, clothes dirty and wet from dealing with her house. Victoria decided she really did not care at the moment, she just wanted to showe.... On a whim she asked the attendant if a suite was available with an oversize tub. ‘Yes, I do have one available. Do you want me to book it for you?’ ‘Yes please.’ she said gratefully, as she was already looking forward to a long soak. She received her room keys and rode the elevator to the 8th floor, already mentally slipping into a warm bath.. “I see you have brought that brolly again!” She teased.“It is not a brolly this time!” I replied rubbing the bulge in the front of my tracky bottoms.“You have been looking at my tits all morning, so this is for you!” She said, quickly undoing the top few buttons and letting her gorgeous tits spill out.“And this is for you!” I replied quickly hooking my thumbs into the waist band of my bottoms and thrusting them down so my erection bounced up in front of me.“Ok, it is not a brolly! She remarked.. ...”ya know Peter, I've had a rough day, and I'm kinda late... Let's just leave it be right now, OK?” My hand stunk of pussy and it surely wafted up his nose too. “Well, Mia, let me get this thing started and you can be on your way to breakin' hearts!” I suddenly felt sorry for Peter, thinking about the pain that Mark left me in, and the pain this man felt every time he got rejected or had to pay for anything remotely close to sex. I let Peter do his thing under the hood and silently rejoiced. Her hands flew up to the tips of her thrusting breasts, tweaking them gently through the stiff material of her camp blouse. She began to unbutton the uniform with one hand while the other crept down to the crotch of the short-shorts, rubbing sensuously over the rise of her pubic mound. It was something she had been trying to avoid during the whole three months of Mark's and her problem, but it was something she could no longer prevent. She had to have satisfaction.Loosening the blouse, Natalie.