I had always been a pretty private person, wearing a two piece swim suit was a bit over the edge for me. I preferred to make love to my husband with t...e lights out just because I had always thought it improper for anyone to see me in the nude. Outside of my husband I had never been touched or made love to by anyone else. The only people to have ever seen me naked outside of my parents when I was a baby were my husband and my own gynecologist. I had always thought that gynecologist sort of. Her caramel-brown skin, caressed by the pale, silky gown she'd had on made it obvious she had nothing on under it. Her breasts stuck out, big, with large protruding nipples, pushing the fabric out into little tents that shuffled around as they swayed, moving when she did. She'd been dancing, moving her hips to whatever music played in her mind but keeping her feet in place. I'd seen her do that before and I liked it. I could see her ass move under the gown and I wanted to lick it, bite it then. “Are we keeping her for dessert?” I asked sweetly and he chuckled.“I think they might wonder where she’d disappeared to,” he pointed out. He looked at the folder on the cart and then at her. “Is that for me?” he asked, trying to snap her out of her stupor.“What?” she mumbled, her eyes snapping up from staring at his cock in a daze. She seemed to get herself under control and took a deep breath. She picked up the room service folder and handed it to him to sign and add the tip while I led her to. She had my 9" cock out, and stroking it before we even passed through the gate to my driveway.“What's gotten into you?” I asked, chuckling, and putting the car in park.“It's been a while since we've gotten to play.” She said with a mischievous grin. “You've been working so much lately, and I've got that movie coming up. I want to get as much of this as I can.”“Well, let's at least get inside.” I chuckled, and shut off the car.“Fine.” She pouted.Her gown hit the floor with a simple slip of her.