And she knew just the way to make that happen.She stood up, running her hands up her legs under the burgundy summer dress, the dress that he liked so ...uch. She reached the lace band of her panties and started to pull them down over her thick thighs. She stepped out of them, reaching down to pick them up. Bringing them to her face, she inhaled her own scent, smelling her own arousal.She dropped the panties onto the couch, and brought her hand up to remove the pins from her hair. She let her. I was hard and naked in my bed. I guess I was waiting. But you didn't come. It was morning when you did. The sun had only just begun illuminating the sky. You opened my door, you were naked. You were hard, so hard. It was big, curved to the left, with a beautiful purple head. You joined me under my blanket, I was moaning before you were even touching me. You laughed one of those sexy, crazy laughs of yours and suddenly, you were all over me. Your hands were jerking me off, your lips on my neck.. Removing a short terrycloth sundress with thin straps,"I wouldn't dare wear something this short to work."Looking in the mirror she see's a wicked smile and pulls the dress on, feeling the course material aginst her erect and very sensitive nipples, she finds a pair of platform sandles and stops to stare at her reflection inthe mirror, seeing that the dress only comes to mid thigh,"Ron would shit if he saw me wearing this to the apartments."Picking up her purse she see's the vibrator laying on. “Who was it?” “Guess.” Her face had a distinctly victorious smile. “My god, you shagged the manageress!” “Molly, darling, her name’s Molly.” She said with a huge grin. “You might have said.” “Well, it all happened a bit swiftly, sorry and all that.” It was no good getting cross with Sylvie, she’d have simply told me to piss off so I slipped into the pool and did a few lengths. I had a few appointments that day and didn’t get back to the hotel until about seven. I went straight to our suite and.