We’ll come back to this in a minute, now tell me what happened.” Bella couldn’t help but smile, feeling good that he was proud of her, and even... feeling a little proud of herself as she continued with the story. “We went to the party, there was a keg and Colin started drinking beer, I went to talk to some of my friends and the next thing I knew I see Colin taking shots of tequila. I went over and tried to tell him he shouldn’t... ” Bella paused and looked at the floor, her eyes suddenly stung. We eventually left for her home, so she could clean up for dinner. On the way, we talked about where we should go to eat. I suggested the Bistro I had discovered with the thought in mind that we could window shop through a nearby mall after dinner.When we got to her place, she introduced me to her mother, who turned out to be Belinda Fowler. I did not realize that Belinda was the owner of the catering company; I understood her to be a senior manager. Belinda kept me company while Clara cleaned. Liz was a little surprised, and asked Giovanni if this was his car. ‘Ah, no,’ he replied, ‘eet ees Charlotte’s.’ He paused for a second, and then asked ‘How long have you been working for her?’ ‘I’ve only met people at the hotel,’ Liz answered truthfully, hoping to mask her ‘rookie’ status. A low hum broke the brief silence that followed, as the driver raised the smoked glass divider. It was only then that Liz noticed that the windows had been blacked out as well. She looked around, and back. I dropped my other hand off of her hips and went in search of my pussy and started playing with my clit. Tasha moaned, groaned and thrashed about as she had a powerful orgasm. Her ass hole started to clinch on my fingers making me pull them out in fear of breaking bones. When her orgasm settled I stood up and held her close to me as she recovered. “I love you Tasha.” I whispered into her ear and kissed her neck. We finished our shower and went back into the bedroom where Tasha pushed me onto.