She came back late but it wasn't so early that she didn't have time to recover so I opened her bedroom door and turned on the light. She got very surp...rised and grumbled. It was quite an intrusion into her bedroom, her private space after all.- Get up darling, your breakfast is served.- hmm... What time is it?- It doesn't matter what the time is. If I tell you it is time to get up that is the only time that matters.- Nooo...She turned round placing her head below the pillow, which in the. We asked for Mike when we set up the appointment. Mike was a big, strong, tattooed man with a beard. I thought he was pretty hot and he made us laugh last time with drunken stories. He was the total opposite of what we were expecting from hiring an electrician. The plan was that I was going to be sunbathing on the deck and would tease him after my husband left. My husband would actually be watching and listening from an open upstairs window. So my husband gets home from work and Mike gets to. We studied until six before going to Delta’s for the gourmet meal Carol had wanted to serve. We had veal Marsala served on a rice pilaf, asparagus, and different wines, beginning with the salad down to the desert.After the great dinner, the girls and I sang a couple of the songs we had been practicing. Dad said we were good enough to record and should look for a studio to record some of our stuff. I said that as soon as I had some original music, we would do it. What were the odds I would have. Not a BBW. But has more weight than she should. A solid 6 or 7. Totally fine with me.I stare into her eyes and I can see she's into me. 5 min after starting the conversation, her hand is resting on my thigh. 5 more min, she is running her hand on my beard and she's telling me how hot I am. And she kisses me.Then she says, "I think I'm going to fuck you. Can I fuck you?" Sure"We walk back to my hotel. Stopping and kissing along the way. We get a few dirty looks and a couple of "get a room" calls.