‘You look wonderful, Lady Rose.’ I smiled. ‘Okay, you remember our deal, right? Into the bath water with you.’ Tilda smiled brightly, and beg...n to strip right in front of me. I turned away quickly until I heard her splashing in the bath water. ‘Be sure to wash your hair and all your body.’ Tilda nodded happily. I moved over to the chair at Tilda’s back and sat. I towel dried my hair and began to run my fingers through it, trying to get it untangled. ‘There is a brush on the table, Lady Rose.’. I was still hard against him, so I could feel him moving his hand to undo his zipper to release his hard meat.I could feel more of his cock, so I knew it was exposed. My heart began to beat a bit faster, not out of concern, rather I wanted it in m so bad.I could hear him wet his finger and then slowly pull down the back of my sorts ever so subtlely. Before I knew it his wet thumb was entering me and preparing me for his cock.I was ecstatic at the thought of being done right there amongst this. "As I stare at my reflection, my white gloved hands reach down and slowly pull up on the front of the dress. I'm totally encased in the femininity of it. White high heeled sandals, beige hose, my balls snug in pink panties come slowly into view until I can see my cock peeping out over the top of the panty elastic. I look and feel feminized, my white gloves against my lifted pink skirt, my pink bra showing in the partly open front of my dress. I don't see Adam through the lipstick and long. Her lightly toned pale skin that covered that curvy hourglass figure was topped with an ample chest squeezed into her D-cupped bra. The man sitting behind that desk had given her looks she knew all too well from the club and made her shudder at the worrying thoughts of what he could do while she slept…and so, she spent the night watching the door and testing the lock until she’d passed out.She caught the hotel owner slipping from in her room the next day after she made it back from trying to.