She sat on the dresser, checking out her new sexy underwear in the mirror. She fixed her bra, briefly touching her nipple with her finger. Miranda let...out a soft gasp from the blissful feeling that radiated from her breast. She hadn’t realized until now how aroused she was. Miranda massaged her breast for a moment while her quiet moans mixed with the sound of the bug singing in the background. The sexy woman moved her hand down, sliding beneath her panties and reaching her sensitive clitoris.. One that stands out the most was around lovers day Valatines Day. Mr and Mrs Hots, as they are known around the hotel. They are a white male and female couple been married for a few years. They are both very buff there is a reason we all call them Mr and Mrs Hot. His a tall very buff clean cut shaven male, a firefighter dirty blond shaven cut (think of John Cena) and slightly tattooed. She is a tall slender nice propionate body. Long beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes, prefect devilish reddish. Toying with him. The urge to kick his teeth in was pressing. The kneeling fag began to shuffle towards me. Mouth and tongue busy. A hungry boy. No, not your turn tonight, buddy. Not tonight or ever. This is for Stevie. I shut the door behind me, shutting the kneeler out. The tingle in my mouth and tongue had spread to my face. I slapped my face. Slapped it again. Totally numb. I vaguely remembered this numb face situation from last time. Get it together, dude. Be wary of this evil place. Be. He wore clothing underneath but no one ever saw it as his robe his his underclothing. There was speculation that he wore nothing underneath his robe in some of the younger, more childish years. ‘Hello, Elder Quan. How did you know that’s where we were headed?’ Janice asked puzzled. ‘It’s not too big of a challenge to guess where the five of you are headed.’ Said Elder Quan with a smile. ‘After all, it is the place you frequent when we have this festival.’ They all agreed with a nod and Bella.