” I replied – something we talked about over too many late nights. Something I hope he’d understand, and accept. He looked deeply at me again, a...d kissed me gently. “I just need to talk to chef and I’m out of here…” “I’ll be waiting.“ *** My seat was empty. He looked around the empty restaurant in confusion. I did not come all the way to New Orleans for a quickie in an office. He knew that. Had I thought better of it and backed off? Looking closer to where I sat, he noticed a deliberate. ’ Intrigued James grabbed his mobile and gave Helen 2 rings. Feeling her phone ring twice Helen was relieved that the corridor was empty as she slipped of her coat and knocked on their room door. Hearing a knock on the door. James asked, ‘Who is it?’ To which a familiar voice replied ‘Room service, sir’ James opened the door to the wonderful sight of his wife dressed in a black and white French maids outfit with matching hat, apron, gloves and stockings with a tray on one arm containing an ice. Zach be damned. Why should he have all the fun? He may not find her attractive anymore but clearly other men still did. She gently pushed Jeremy back on the bed and he smiled devilishly. She got on top of him and ran her hands up and down her body. “No foreplay,” she breathed. “No more going slowly and being gentle. I need this and I need it now. Do me,” she said, almost challenging him. “With pleasure,” he replied, gripping his cock. He found her entrance and thrusted into her roughly. By. Overwhelmed by this image and the memories of the past few days,something snapped inside of me, and I suddenly blurted out that I had aletter to give to the manager. The guard stopped talking and regarded mesuspiciously for a moment as I held out my letter with shaking hands. Ithink I saw a hint of a smile form on his face when he ripped open theenvelope and read the letter inside (something that I hadn?t thought todo). He read the letter twice, looked me over once again, and thenabruptly.