After all that we needed to relax, so a bath was in order. My wife went to run the bath and I cleared and washed up the remains of dinner. I arrived i...n the bathroom to a naked wife and nearly full bath with lots of bubbles. I tested the bath water. It was extra hot, just the way I like it. So hot it makes your feet feel like they are burning when you first get in. That way you can lie there for ages before the water gets cold. We both slipped into the bath, one of us at either end. We lay down. I didn't have much time to think about it before Carrie walked further into the room from behind me-- my eyes following her shapely ass as she walked into the room, swinging the tequila bottle by her hips and taking another heavy drink, her hair spilling down behind her as she tilted her head back. I likewise drank again, committing further-- not wanting to think about the feeling of being trapped like a fly caught in the web of a spider. An elegant, malicious spider...Carrie filled her glass. I told her that Mr. Troy had told me to call him Bob if it was alright with her and she said “I guess it’s alright to be on a first name basis after what we saw today”. She added “I would never have thought the old guy could even get it up, let alone hose the whole room down with it” and we both laughed. I told her that Bob had a crush on her and that he’s lonely and he claims that’s why it happened. Mom said “okay, that makes since because I was wondering if it was you or him that was. I’ll see you here in a half hour.”It was less than twenty minutes before Jen came floating through the hotel lobby. Wearing a lacy white sun dress, she looked especially sexy. Jack watched her from afar, her beautiful red hair set against her luscious, firm breasts. Her waist tightly wrapped and just begging for his arms to wrap themselves around it. Traffic seemed to stop when she crossed the room to greet him. She looked at him with her adoring hazel eyes and asked, “I’m here. What’s the.