The fat man continued to try to drum up some kind of conversation, and he was driving her nuts. Just as she took the last sip of water from her glass,...Bill arrived. He kissed her on the back of her neck, thanked her for the drink and sat down. The fat man introduced himself. “You must be the lucky husband. Hope you don’t mind me entertaining your wife while she was waiting.” Bill laughed. “I don’t mind at all. I do hope she was friendly. Where do you get the idea we are married though?” “I’m. .. god... you mean it!" I alvays mean it," Laura said with a maniacal leer, momentarily lifting her face from Dee Dee's scrumptious neck. She raised her hands to Dee Dee' small, perfect breasts, squeezing the hard balls through the fabric of her sweatshirt. "And I am going to suck these pretty boobies until they hurt, my pet, my angel. I am going to suck them until you moan and beg me to fuck you. Rrraarrgghh!" she roared again.Dee Dee was almost overcome with laughter, but she managed to. " "I love you, too, baby," she said. And then they kissed again. Longer, this time, and more passionately. "Would our guest like something to drink, or eat perhaps?" Steve asked me. "Um...." I said, still not sure what the fuck was happening. "You seem confused," Steve observed. "I must apologize for my wife. She does love to make quite a scandal. It's really unnecessary." "For you, maybe," Jenny argued. "But I love seeing the look on his face. See? That's it! The one you're making right. I thanked theyoung man and took the gorgeous glass elevator to my room on the 20thfloor. A suite. Of course.I set my travel bag on one of the several plush velvet chairs and noticeda bottle of wine being chilled in the middle of the table. I was neverone to turn down a drink, especially one that says "included at no cost,with our complements" on a note next to it. "This wasn't so bad," Ithought, "maybe I should cheat more." I scoffed, feeling somewhat badabout the joke I'd just made.I didn't.