This was the very bedroom that I had caught those two in only a few moments ago and I could swear it still smelled of sweat and sex. It was exhilarati...g as well as troubling. Exhilarating because of the hot erotic scene I watched taking place here and troubling because my husband was the star of the show! I changed into the around-the-house sweatpants and oversized t-shirt I normally wear when we are settled at home in the evening and as I came out of the bedroom, I went into the kitchen for a. Suddenly, she got up and removed my t-shirt, denim, and jockey too. Now, I was nude in front of her. She just gave me a naughty look and immediately grabbed my dick and started shaking it. She then came on top of me and started kissing my whole body.As she was not uncomfortable in giving blowjobs, I didn’t force her. We smooched again and she was shaking my dick continuously. I was on the verge of unloading. So I stopped her and made her lie down.I again licked her face while fingering her. ‘Who owns this hotel?’ I asked either of them who wanted to answer. ‘The Countess,’ answered Liz Taylor. ‘She is beautiful, cold, charismatic. You will probably see her at the fashion show. She loves all things glamour.’ I thanked Liz Taylor for the drink, said goodbye to Sally, and got up to head to the dressing room. I couldn’t help wondering about The Countess as I was changing into the black dress I would be modeling. I liked the way my tits looked in the dress. My long, black hair. Mandy grabbed Tom’s hand again, leading him back out of the closet and said, "Did you see the big jacuzzi tub and shower?" as she lead him over in front of the tub."That’s really nice, but I see what you mean. It sure needs to be cleaned up and that tile…" Tom said."Oh yeah. That tile. Oh my God. It’s hideous. We need to replace all of that, but the jacuzzi seems to be fine. It’s just needs cleaned up. I can’t wait to lay naked and soak in the bubbles in there. Plus it’s big enough for two!".