“Mellors,” she said. “Take me to the hotel I told you about. Immediately.”She kept her hand on my leg all the way and when we finally checked ...nto the old brick building covered in some sort of violet flowering creeper, we could barely walk for standing too close together. Up the creaking staircase we went, feeling as though we looked like honeymooners, although the receptionist probably had a different theory about Mr and Mrs Mellors.The list, or what little was left on it, would have to wait. Nothing more was needed, no more seductive poses, no more suggestive words or covert moves. Willow knew he would follow her to her room, she knew he wouldn’t say good night and leave again. Her heart was slamming violently, she was shaking with latent energy and she did not waiver. When he followed her past his own room her knees turned to water.She did not turn on the light but stepped to the bed and stopped. He came up behind her put his hands on her hips then bent to kiss the nape of her. She pushed me on bed, and instructed me to strip, I was literally huffing and puffing while I removed all my cloths, she was laughing like hell and said I love you horney ass, I sat beside her bed and kissed her panties and was trying to finger the lining of her vagina over panties,She was blushing and was giving out low moan, i removed her panties with a sudden jerk, I kissed and licked the sides of her thighs and was sucking the vaginal walls, the screamed on a high pitch which made me scared. I mean, they're all good, but he gave her special attention. He held her until she pushed away before he kissed her.She kissed his cheek and said, "Thanks for the hug, the lift, and the offer. You made me feel much better."She said, "I should go down and bid them good night. God knows, I don't want to break up their nice time. It's been a while for me."I asked, "Mom, you want to soak a while with me to relax your weary body? We can have it to ourselves."She agreed and both of us went to the.