The bellman thanked Maria for the best tip he’d had in years and left.Because of the long flight and the loss of three hours on the clock, it was al...ready evening and we were tired from the trip. We laid down on the bed to take a nap and feel asleep pretty quickly. By the time we woke up, it was 9:30 but to our internal clock it was only 6:30 so we started thinking about dinner. Maria didn’t want to get dressed and go back out, so we ordered from room service.Of course, Maria answered the. She hauled the pants down his legs until they became a puddle of wispy nylon around his feet. Oooh, he felt so helpless and at her mercy, and when he made an effort to stop her going further she just slapped his hand away. Despite his embarrassment, or perhaps because of it, his penis was stiff and distended. It was standing out from the depilated soft curve of his underbelly and the white unblemished flesh of his thighs, swollen and visually straining, raised above a right-angle, a shin bone. She parted away and took out her panty and said, commonly eat it more take out every drop of juice from it. I mounted on the bed and smooched her pussy hard. I slapped her pussy with my hand and she said slap it hard and harder, I rubbed her whole pussy with my hand and squeezed it harder. She was moaning so loud and hard and said not to stop.Then, I began fingering her very fast. I fingered her too fast with my two fingers, “Do not stop” and she exclaimed, I’m coming, I’m coming. O yeah, yeah,. Like, if this had been a poker game, I’d have assumed that he had just drawn a straight red poker. Er, a full flush? I had never played poker. But I’d have assumed it would have been a bad hand. Or a hand that made him think that the other guy had had a better hand. Whatever. The upshot I’m going for here is that he was not a very good poker player. But I saw no ‘aha’ on Tzali’s face. Was she a better poker player?Well ... yes, he said. A polar orbit is more difficult. So, a polar base is.