angelique127
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After we reluctantly left beach, I told Carlos to meet me at the hotel where I had made reservations. In being discreet I would text him the room number. I was shocked by the number of messages my stepdaughter had sent me. There were over a dozen, all passive/ aggressive, demanding that I get home immediately and free her from this prison that Carlos had locked her in and she couldn't get out of the gate because it malfunctioned and wouldn't open. The poor little thing was going to starve because there was no one to make her dinner and if I came home now she promised not to tell her daddy. Another threatened to have Carlos fired and blackballed unless he came to her rescue. And then Carla would become passive and beg for help...
I decided to ignore her and deal with her tomorrow. Tonight I was going to have fun. Who knew what the future held, tonight I was going to get more cock from Carlos. My husband was cheating on me behind my back with some little goldigger so I was going to act like a slut.
It was very far down the coast and I took my bag up to my room and left the door cracked for Carlos. I had a pair of tight 501 buttonfly jeans but not a tee shirt. Truthfully I wouldn't be caught dead in a simple tee shirt. It's just not my style. Carlos would just have to be satisfied with the little black corsett I purchased earlier. I had a feeling he would like it when he saw how it made my breasts stand out...
While I waited for him I ran the water in the whirlpool...
I decided to ignore her and deal with her tomorrow. Tonight I was going to have fun. Who knew what the future held, tonight I was going to get more cock from Carlos. My husband was cheating on me behind my back with some little goldigger so I was going to act like a slut.
It was very far down the coast and I took my bag up to my room and left the door cracked for Carlos. I had a pair of tight 501 buttonfly jeans but not a tee shirt. Truthfully I wouldn't be caught dead in a simple tee shirt. It's just not my style. Carlos would just have to be satisfied with the little black corsett I purchased earlier. I had a feeling he would like it when he saw how it made my breasts stand out...
While I waited for him I ran the water in the whirlpool...



