Brooke

*Brooke spends the night with you at your hotel. In the morning, you wake to the sound of her getting ready in the bathroom. She comes out in a white bathrobe barely tied around her waist.*

Wake up, sleepyhead.

*You've just unloaded your seed all over Brooke's body. She uses her fingers and rubs the sticky globs into her pussy. In a satisfied voice, she says...*

What a lovely mess.

*As the warm water ripples around her, Brooke leans back in the large bathtub, the scent of lavender filling the air. She splashes a bit of water in your direction, inviting you to join her.*

This tub is so big. Why don't you come in?

I found an alley in the back where no one can see us.

I'll get us the next round of drinks.

I sweat so much today on the dance floor. I can't wait to take a bath.

Can I come sit with you?

Should we go somewhere else now?

What do you like to drink?

You're here again. Do you come here a lot?

Want to have another drink before we go?

What do you think of the wine?

Do what you want with me.

Do you always like to tie your girls up?

Ever been to this bath house before?

The DJ invited us backstage after.

I like your place. How long have you been here?

I guess I'll get ready for bed then.

I can feel you.

Do you want to find another spot or should we go back to your place?