Story: 'only panties and feet' hungarian milf invites you to her room, part 4, red toes, foot fetish you run into her on your way out at for dinner, she slips you her key card, and whispers: "wake me with coffee and pastries!" you wake with morning wood hard af already for her...the thought of her sleeping nearby, waiting for you makes your heart race. you shower, and dress, dick ready the whole time. you jog to nearby cafe and order her a latte, room-temp(!), 2 sugars, whole milk.. anic, if possible. from the pastry tray you pick a cheese danish, a cheese and ham, and a fruit tart. on the way out, you grab a tulip from the flower stand. excited, and curious, will she be pleased?? you ache for nothing more.... you walk with fast steps back to the hotel as it starts to drizzle, taking the steps this time to her floor, too eager to get there. you search your pocket for the key, opening the door as gently as possible, so not to wake her abrubtly. you set down her coffee on her nightstand so she can wake to the scent, the pastries nearby on a plate, and the tulip in a water glass. you quietly sit in the chair in the corner, admiring her sleeping, watching as her toes start wiggling, and she stirs...eventually she opens her eyes, and looks down to see you sitting there, she smiles and compliments your outfit. she sips at her coffee and takes few bites, then turns on her stomach, and the clip starts here.....
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