I pulled off her shoes and then picked her up and laid her on the floor, legs spread wide. She stirred slightly and mumbled. I had had a few drinks an... it had escalated my horniness. I hitched up her skirt and continued to finger her, trying to make her more wet, trying to get a better response. Then I heard it.“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” She shouted as she suddenly tried to move away. I grabbed her and pulled her back, no way was she getting away. “I’m doing what you’ve deserved for a while. A good. There was a tiny shower outside the main door and some hooks. Anita carefully wrapped a towel around herself and hung up the robe.In keeping with the rest of the hotel’s facilities, the sauna was tiny. Sighing, she shook off the first wave of disappointment, resigned to make the best of things, and stepped into the small room. At least it was hot and steamy. She sat on a high bench that ran along one wall of the small pine-clad room. Her feet didn’t touch the floor, but she could easily reach. Their illicit affair had been going on for weeks now, longer than he had recited those vows. However, he just couldn’t resist her tight little pussy. He needed to be inside her. He loved his new wife dearly but he also loved those nights when she was working away.“You’re a filthy little slut, you know that,” he grinned, tracing his finger along her lace covered slit. “I’ll make you fucking soak these alright. You wanna cum in them?”“You know how much I love cumming,” she moaned, before slipping. In the kitchen, I locked her leash to a ring above one of the kitchen cabinets. It had been installed there for just that purpose, and left her enough leeway to make her way to anywhere in the room. I left her in there to prepare breakfast and headed to the bathroom.By the time I’d finished my shower, delicious smells had reached me from the kitchen. The only thing Julie had eaten in about the last twelve hours had been that load of cum I’d just fed her, so she had to be starving by now, but.