The Hotel – Part 3

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Amanda sensed that a secret something was going on. I don’t know if she had seen me talking to Clarice in the bar. Whilst we had been out, our room had been done, and everything was tidy and neat and sparkling clean. There were fresh towels and little white slippers for our bare feet and bathrobes, and they had refilled the minibar. I got them to bring champagne and a very special bottle of Russian vodka, and they brought special glasses for the vodka and … I was SO happy.I showered and got dressed properly. I mean I put panties on and jeans and a lovely new t-shirt. Amanda, take a cue from me, did the same. The curtains were open, and the afternoon sun was streaming in, and we tried the vodka. And I was SO nervous, kept checking the güvenilir bahis time, and I opened the door of our room just a little bit. I have a friend who worked as a call girl, and she said that was a polite thing to do. Two taps on the door.I opened it wide, and Clarice was there in a raincoat, and she looked so beautiful. Her smile alone made me tingle. Amanda was standing at the window. She turned to face Clarice as I introduced them. Amanda’s face was a picture!”Hello, Amanda. I don’t think you were expecting me, yes?” “It’s okay,” she continued. “Your friend has taken care of everything.””Ah, you are drinking vodka in my honour!”Clarice poured herself a generous glass and downed it in one. “Na Zdorovie!” She said and unfastened güvenilir bahis siteleri her raincoat. I loved the way this girl utterly owned the room. Letting her raincoat fall from her shoulders, she revealed herself in just a tiny black thong and an equally black sports bra.Clarice looked directly at me and pointed to the armchair.”Suzy sits here!”Then this astonishing woman turned to Amanda, and Amanda was transfixed, and eyes were like saucers as Clarice pointed a finger directly at her and said. “Strip!”  I knew I was sopping wet. Watching what was happening on the bed was making me so hungry for my own orgasm, but I didn’t want to be a distraction for my beautiful Amanda, who was being fucked so beautifully by little Clarice.My iddaa siteleri girl was lying on her back, arms and legs spread wide. Still wearing her black thong and bra, Clarice was kneeling beside her on the bed, stroking Amanda’s breasts with a great big make-up brush. Big lazy circles around each breast and especially on the underside, which I KNOW Amanda loves.Our room faces West, and the evening sun was filling the room with a pinky-gold glow, making everyone look so beautiful. And now my hand was inside my panties, and I was shamelessly fingering myself.Clarice was an artist. Unhurried and patient and most definitely in control of everything. Amanda’s nipples were tight little buds as the brush swept to and fro across them.Now the brush moved lower and circled my girl’s sweet little belly button. I hardly dared breathe as I saw Amanda’s tummy muscles tighten as the feelings grew and grew, and I bit my lip hard when the brush reached the bottom of Amanda’s tummy.

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