She catches me stroking and keeps the phone. That is the whole turn.
We walk in and she clocks one bedroom, one bed. She sits, rubs her feet, and rings her husband because the booking was meant for him, not for me. He says he will try. She heads for the shower. His callback hits while the door is open. I bring the towel, tell her it is him, and she tells him the hotel is full so we will share the bed. I prtend to leave and catch the silk robe going on with nothing under it. Later the clip gets loud. She asks me to quiet it, rolls over, sees the screen, and takes it. She watches. I watch her. Hands cross. I finish on her chest. She spreads it, says good night, and I take the phone.
