Once he got close to her, he caught a good glance at her round ass that was showcased gloriously in her leopard print dress and he knew just how to le... her know that he was liking what he was seeing. He got right behind her and pressed his erection against her butt as he hugged her tightly to him. He whispered into her ear slowly, lingering as he took her in. “Dammit, Baby. Look what you do to me every time I see you. It’s a good thing that you came to LA because I missed this ass. How about. But your uncle Gwydion will be officiating. He’s known you since you were a baby; he wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you. Everything has been worked out. Your only job is to swallow a bit of your famous pride and try to find little joys in your new life wherever you can. Between you and me,” Varda nuzzled against her daughter's bare shoulder to give her a friendly nudge in the ribs, “your husband will probably be livelier under the sheets than mine is.”“Ew, Mother. Ew.”It was. At the end of the corridor outside our room was a small lounge area with a few comfortable chairs and a table. Using one of the chairs as a tripod for the camera, I positioned it looking towards the table. Making sure there was nobody about I posed, leaning over the table. Steve loves my naked bum with stockings and suspenders so I hitched up my skirt to give him a good view. I looked back over my shoulder towards the camera with that girlie-mag pout, and clicked the remote. The flash told me. He voice was shaky. Jim could tell that he’d upset her. ‘Never mind, Hildy. It seemed like a good idea at the time but I can see that it wasn’t.’ Hildy was looking down at her placemat. He thought about bringing out the Christmas present to cheer her up, but he doubted that a matching tam, gloves and muffler were going to do the job. Jim looked up and the waitress was standing beside the booth. ‘Did you look at the menu?’ ‘No,’ said Jim, ‘but I know what I want—fried chicken dinner.’ ‘Mashed or.