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    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Cheating, Author: _brent_123, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    room?” I handed her a $20 bill. “Certainly sir, right away.” Turning to Heather I spoke, ‘We can eat in my room if that’s okay with you. Maybe your skirt will dry by the time we’ve eaten.” “Okay. I’m really sorry about this Brent” Heather said as we rose from the table. Heather had a cute little blush that displayed her embarrassment. She took my arm as we started out of the restaurant, all eyes on us. “Don’t worry about it a bit,” I whispered to her. “All the men were looking at you anyway, now you’ve given them an excuse.” We quickly crossed the lobby, and made our way to my room. Unlocking the door I opened it and moved aside to let Heather lead the way into the room. I held back a couple of steps so I could gaze at her glorious ass as she walked in front of me. She took a seat on the sofa and I sat on a chair almost facing her. I could sense some tension from her, she was still embarrassed, and her smile had faded to a grin. “Well,” I said, “That was an experience”. Heather laughed loudly throwing her head back. “It was that.” We continued to laugh, talking about how the people had looked at us and what they must have been thinking, especially when we had the bottle sent to my room. “It has been years since I’ve been in a hotel room with anyone except Grant” Heather said, “Let alone another man!” “What would Grant think about us being here together?” I asked. “Umm, let’s not tell him okay?” she said with a grin. “He isn’t really, really jealous, but...” “It does look ...
    suspicious, doesn’t it? Imagine what Terry would say?” I said, rolling my eyes. “I can guess. We’d better keep this our little secret,” she said with a little wink. Just then a light knock came on the door. I stepped to the door and opened it for room service. He wheeled in a cart that had the champagne an ice bucket and two glasses. Also on the cart was a little card with some chocolates, it read ‘With our compliments, enjoy your evening’. I read it out to Heather. “It seems everyone is getting the impression something is going on here.” “Well, let them think what they want,” she said as I poured us each a drink. As I handed her a glass I said, “I’m going to change my shirt, okay?” “Sure. Must be nice.” she teased, “I’m decidedly uncomfortable sitting in this wet skirt.” “I can lend you a t-shirt and a pair of shorts if you’d like. They’d be a bit big though.” “Thank-you, I'll take you up on that, I don't care if they are too big. Can you imagine what Terry and Grant would say then, me in your clothes in a hotel?” she chuckled. “But what they don’t know...” “That’s right. It's our little secret,” I said. “In the drawers there,” I pointed, “you should find a couple of shirts and pairs of shorts, take your pick. I’m going to go change,” I said as I went into the dressing area closing the door. I removed my shirt and put on a clean one. Then I stepped into the bathroom washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair and then opened the door into the main room. I was surprised to find ...
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