‘Oh, most definitely darling’ she responded, giggling slightly. ‘Let’s go’. Needing no further discussion Alessia turned on her heels, grabbed Carla’s hand and led the way out and over to the Bentley. Throwing their bags onto the rear seat, Carla fired up the twelve-cylinder engine and swung the car around. It was less than five minutes to the hotel. Alessia’s legs almost burned on the hot cream leather seat but her skirt was too short to offer any protection. Indeed she slid her bum forward on the seat so her skirt would ride up further and give Carla a view of her toned thighs almost to her panties. She leaned back as if unaware but could see Carla struggling to keep her eyes on the road.
They swung a left off the road and into the gateway of a gorgeous old mansion now functioning as a country-house hotel. Reaching the main building Carla virtually dumped the car next to the entrance and then both jumped out hastily. They walked quickly past reception and up the wide curving staircase to the first floor. Carla’s suite was immediately ahead and she quickly opened the door with her key card.
Although nothing really had been said, it was now obvious to the two of them what was in the air, the sexual tension was back in full force and they were both becoming hornier and hornier even though unsaid. Carla swung the heavy oak door open and Alessia followed her in, kicking the door shut behind her with a push from her trainers.
The bathroom door was already open and Alessia could see a huge room, tiled floor to ceiling with pale green marble tiles, twin sinks, a large walk-in shower and a huge bath, all with gold fittings, and a large deep white fur rug on the floor. Alessia couldn’t stand it any longer; ‘Come’ she said simply and grabbed Carla by the wrist, pulled her hard to the bathroom and once there, pushed her up flat against one of the tiled walls. Instantly she moved one hand down to Carla’s waist and pulled up her dress and tucked it behind her trapping it between her and the wall.
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