He hurried over to where Louise was talking.
"Hello."
I turned at the sound of Heathers voice.
"Hello." I replied. "Are you enjoying it?"
"Its been fun." She closed her eyes for a second. "But I think its time I was in bed."
"Ill have to see what Louise wants."
"Its alright. Howie will see me to my room."
Why didn I like the sound of that?
Howie and Louise were walking towards us.
"Lets get my coat." Louise
gay muscle fuck said. "Its going to be a busy day tomorrow."
I held out Louises coat for her to slide her arms into the sleeves.
"Ill tell Pa." Howie said looking Heather up and down. "Itll be ok for me to skip the afternoon session."
I was lost.
"Your taxi, Miss Wolfenstein." The doorman said.
"Come on, Paul." She said, taking my hand. "See me home."
I looked at Heather but she was looking at Howie
gay muscle fuck and laughing at something he had whispered into her ear.
"I see you in the morning, Paul." Heather finally said.
"Oh. Ok. Ill see you then."
I walked with Louise out into the night air. It was crisp, to say the least. I wish I had brought my coat. Three steps down and the doorman was holding open the door to the taxi. I followed Louise inside. The door clunked behind me and we were off.
"You don mind leaving now? Do you?" Louise asked.
"We didn say goodbye."
"Howie will do that."
"Do you mind?" She continued.
"No." I stifled a yawn. "I am a bit tired."
"Oh."
She sounded disappointed.
"What was
gay muscle fuck Howie on about?"
"Hes coming with us."
"What!"
"I know Pa will kick up a
gay muscle fuck fuss when he hears but if Howie tells him he is going too then it will be ok."
She placed her hand on mine and gave it a squeeze and leaned her head against
gay muscle fuck my shoulder.
"I can handle Daddy."
I was sure she could.
The cab pulled up outside a tall block of buildings and we climbed out. I reached
gay muscle fuck into my hip pocket
gay muscle fuck for my wallet but Louise placed her hand on my arm.
"Its on the hotel account."
She smiled at me and took a small bunch of keys from her handbag. She tapped a set of numbers into a keypad by the door and turned a key
gay muscle fuck in the lock. The heavy oak door opened on well-oiled hinges and we stepped inside. I looked for the taxi as I closed the door behind us and saw it start to pull away.
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