"Gotta go. I love you Jessie." Have a good time, but be careful and come back to me safe and sound." That's the plan," he said, holding her for a long... meaningful kiss before picking up his bags and heading for the concourse.Jessica didn't like the uneasy feeling which had hovered over her since she had awakened this morning. She wasn't about to say anything to Kenny which might make him uneasy or spoil his enjoyment of the trip, yet the feeling clung to her and she couldn't shake it. Her only. Luckily Morgan lost the 4th game. Morgan was very apprehensive about actually removing her bra.Luckily Steve was really nice about it and told her they could play 1 more game, winner take all. Whoever lost would have to strip in front of the other. Steve also told MOrgan that they could do it, in his hotel room, that way no one would see. Morgan agreed, but unfortunately for Morgan, she quickly lost the game. So Steve and Morgan headed back to the hotel room after putting their clothes back on.. This one room had a very attractive mature blonde lady staying in it and she was indeed very well presented with great legs. I’d say she was in her late 40’s but I’m hopeless with guessing age sometimes. I got a glimpse of her during my morning cleaning routine and fortunately I was assigned to servicing her room. She was wearing a business skirt suit and black patent high heels with sheer tan nylons of course. Anyhow her room had the ‘please make my room’ sign out and I entered and performed. “Ah, bit flat chested for me,” I admitted, “And plain, like the Mona Lisa with the beak of a Toucan.”“Oh Lord Mannington what a whit you are,” she laughed while supressing the urge to strike me down.“Oh well Sabrina, down to business,” I joked, “Do you give head, do you do anal, do you charge by the hour or.”“Mama this is quite intolerable,” she replied, “I should rather enter a monastery than marry such a brute.”I laughed, ugly and stupid. “What with all those repressed monks, I bet you.