That and I had to knock out a masturbation session from seeing her in her tight fitting cloths she always wore. She had such a nice firm round ass too...After that I got out of the shower. My cell phone I had forgotten to pull out of my pant pocket along with my wallet must have still been in the pants.I grabbed the towel and tried to wrap it around me but it left a section exposed. Instead of having my ass hang out I moved it so my side was exposed.I went to my room and didn’t see my duffle bag.. I shrugged, smiled and said, "Nothing, just sitting her in an alcoholic fog." Oh no baby, I know that look. It's your contemplative look and it's the same look I've seen on your face all night when I was out dancing. I want to know what you are thinking."I'd had just enough to drink and I guess I must have been in just the right mood and so I told her. She looked at me as if I'd just gone mad."Me? Me and those guys?"And then she gave me a wicked grin; "Did I like it? Did they have big cocks?. Her black dress was freshly laundered and pressed. Her white blouse with a starched collar was pristine and her makeup and hair was the product of many minutes, sitting at her dressing table, in preparation of being the face of the hotel.She looked critically at the oak panelling that formed the reception walls, with its oil paintings of some dubious looking characters, from decades past. She could smell the aroma of polish that had been liberally sprayed and wiped over the wooden surfaces. The. "Go on, you've shown it to Michael. Lets see if his mother can get it up harder than he can." To make my point I reached down and unzipped his jeans. Moments later Ralph's shirt, jeans and sexy briefs were off and he was standing there stark naked with his legs wide and a good solid seven-incher pointing up at the ceiling from balls as big and hairy as my husband's. "Mmmmmm!" I purred with admiration. Ralph grunted and shoved his cock even further forwards as I had a good long feel of his sex.