" Spruce said, spinning around and sauntering off with a twitchy, swaying performance that spoke volumes and left me doubting my resolve.A young man w...o introduced himself as Tallow took us to our rooms after we checked in at the desk. We were sharing a room in this inn, but at least there were separate beds. The pillows were soft, and the pounding on the door came almost instantly, I thought. Our two hours had gone by that quickly."We're pushing it if we can sleep so hard in the middle of the. ”She knew she didn’t have a choice. She tried to stop squirming. She didn’t want move her ass against him. Not like this. Not where any passerby would see her.His hand grasped her bare thigh. “You’re so pretty, baby,” he said. She felt his breath on her ear, on her neck.“D-Daddy,” she panted.“Shh, honey,” he comforted her. His hand was caressing her exposed flesh, up and down her thigh. “This is part of being a good girl. If you want to stay quiet and hide what you’re doing, then do it. Clearly. She had always liked it for the way it rose up when it twirled. The T-Shirt tucked nicely into the skirt giving her figure much more definition. Just as she placed her wet socks beside her jeans, she heard the sound of piano music lilting along the corridor. She raised her eyebrows in appreciation and paused, savouring the romantic melody. Her head swayed with the phrasing and she found herself stepping lightly through the house in search of the source.She paused at the doorway to the lounge. We started out innocently enough, another cocktail, a few dances, nothing untoward during the slow dances.We were taking a break when James began his more overt seduction.“Kristi, you have to know how I feel about you,” he said. “You must feel the connection we have.”I knew even then that it was a line, despite my alcohol clouded judgement, but it stroked my ego, even as I tried to deflect it.“Now, James,” I said giggling, “You know I’m married, I could never cheat on Mike.”Even as I said the.