‘You were going to her room?’ His voice was a near whisper. He waited for the bastard to deny it and as soon as he did, Dylan balled his hand into...a fist and took great pleasure in breaking the bastard’s nose. He scooped up the key and was taking the stairs two at a time before the man hit the floor. He’d stayed here a couple times, and he knew that she would have been put in the corner room as far away from the others as possible. He was right- the key turned easily in the lock. Liana was. I knew if I wanted to keep my physique the way it was, I’d have to work even harder as I got older, but I’d reached the point in my life where health was more important than vanity, and I felt perfectly healthy. Well, aside from the impact two Captain and Cokes were having on me. The time between graduation from college and a point two summers gone was filled with a now-defunct marriage. I’d been much chubbier and shier in high school, not to mention my nerdy predilections – not a good. If Barbara was horny she didn’t have to be asked at all. She just jumped right in. I don’t think there was a square inch of her flesh that wasn’t an erogenous zone. Barbara loved to have her pussy eaten. I remember, early in our marriage, I would tie her wrist to the bed post with her bent kneed legs dangling off the bed. Then I would kneel on the floor and eat her pussy until she literally passed out. Needless to say, she loved it. She would get so loud I’d have to gag her. As time. I remembered the lady at the desk telling me there was a sauna downstairs in the gym and that the gym and sauna was open twenty four hours. I had a good experience once before at a sauna near home, I thought why not try out the hotel one, it's a posh hotel so it should be fine, so I put on my swim shorts and slammed down my beer. I grabbed another to drink on my way as I left to go find the sauna. When I found it I walked in and noticed a glass door to the sauna in the back of the gym. The.