After which I sent her a message with the room number. The knock on the door took like forever before she finally knocked... we started kissing passio...ately from the door, caressing and removing our clothes... Dammn,... my boss can kiss for Africa....lol..stopping her at a point and looking into her eyes, i just couldn't help but say how sexy and beautiful she is, that just added petrol to the already burning fire, she just closed my lips with hers and started stroking my dick... before I could. I positioned myself between her legs. I felt happy being between the legs of this beauty. I could actually see her heart pounding through her chest. Slowly, I positioned my cock at her tight opening and started rubbing it slowly up and down against her. Her cunt lips were split wide open and I massaged her clitoris with my cock, getting both of us more excited by the second. She moved her legs wider apart to try to accommodate me. After a few moments, I felt her relax a little and pressed. It was almost 15-20 minutes of me just watching him before I realized that he suddenly turned of the shower head. . . Shit he caught me. Embarrassed, I quickly.tried to walk away but then I heard, " hey?! What are you doing?" Quick on my feet I said," ohh me? Just getting ready to take a shower. U don't mind do you?" He made a half smerk and said," ooh ok yeah come on over." As giddy as I ever was i quickly took off my clothes and almost ran over to the shower next to him. Exited and eager I. "Missy, who won?"She licked her lips. "Bianca, the pretty blonde always wins, right? She gets a doting husband, a handsome dolt who adores her." She looked around. "That's winning isn't it?" Anybody else - Mike? Come on, you always have an opinion." Petruchio, obviously. He tames the shrew, weds her and beds her." He extended both arms and smiled broadly. "The end. Curtain." Hard to argue about that, but let me suggest another way to look at it. When the play begins, who is the unhappiest.