’ When he was interrupted for the third time, it was by the DeRenzos, famed owners of a small but exclusive chain of restaurants in their name. Not ...only the patriarch and his wife arrived, but also their comely young daughter, Nichole. Anthony bent low to kiss the young woman’s hand as they were introduced. ‘I must apologize,’ he said to the family before departing for the kitchen once more. ‘Normally, my wife plays the host, but I have put her to work, slave driver that I am.’ He winked. Far as I know, it’s always been there, maybe even in pre-historic times.Michelle pulled in the parking lot and smiled at me, “We’re there,” she said.I cocked my eyes at her with the surprised look on my face. My anticipation had been spiking by the minute since early morning, but especially now that I knew where we were going.,“You want to grab the suitcase?” she asked.Not much to do except what she asked. She carried the garment bag and me the suitcase and we checked in. The lobby is huge,. Alaina sat down at the kitchen island to think. We’re making a lot of stuff tonight. Need to make the taco seasoning for the ground beef, the ground beef itself, guacamole, she said she wanted to make Mexican rice, refried beans, which means the bacon has to—“Hey, Alaina,” Laura said as she came into the kitchen, her voice slightly softer than it had been.Alaina looked up and struggled not to stare, failing instantly. Her lips parted slightly as her eyes roamed.Laura was wearing a pair of black. I gently pulled back the covers, and slid inside. I inched over, pressing gently against her back, feeling the heat of her body against mine. I reached around, and ran my fingers over her, stroking at her soft skin, running my fingertips over her nipples, feeling them start to stiffen up as sleep started to dissolve. "Hey baby, I'm home early, I'm so horny, I need to fuck you so much" I whispered. She murmured sleepily, "Oh yes, please do, feels so good what you're doing." I gently rolled her.