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Joan #8 part 1 we go to Savanah
Date: 6/11/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
My next business trip was to Savannah Georgia. Joan of course came along. We flew in by way of Atlanta, on a Wednesday afternoon. It was early spring and the air was velvety smooth and ripe with the rich smells of a Southern night. The cobblestone streets were lined with canopies of old trees. You could feel the sensuousness of the city. Years ago I read "Midnight in the garden of good and evil" and found it darkly erotic. It was a true story about a murder between two gay men and included a famous transvestite Lady Chablis. We were staying at the Cotton Sail hotel overlooking the Savannah river. Our suite was beautiful with a king sized bed, a luxurious bathroom and a small balcony. The first night we had ordered room service for dinner. When the waiter knocked Joan opened the door wearing only a pair of scanty panties. The waiter was a handsome strapping young man. Joan made no move to cover her naked breasts. I came out of the bathroom and asked, "Joan, what did you order for dinner?" She said, "A hot waiter. Set up the dinner by the balcony and I'll get your tip." The waiter was red faced and openly staring at Joan's beautiful breasts. He pushed the trolley in and set up the dinner. Joan was over by the couch bending over ostensibly looking for her pocket book. Her underpants were stretched over her ass and when she turned around her mound was plainly visible through the thin fabric. She said, "I can't seem to find my money. What else can I give you for a tip? I know how ...