I am not much of a robe guy and I had to agree that walking through the hotel with my twig and berries swinging freely down below was an odd sensation. However, as she walked ahead of me down our empty hall towards the lobby I enjoyed the view of her shapely butt jiggling away under her robe and I quickly forgot my discomfort. As expected the dimly lit hall was again empty and the only sound was the muted slapping of our slippers against the bottoms of our feet.
As we neared the heavy door to the lobby I scooted ahead so that I could open the door for my wife. I am not always so chivalrous but it seemed appropriate given the occasion. The added bonus was that I could get another eyeful of her lovely breasts swaying under her robe. As I pulled open the door we were greeted by two things that were not immediately welcome.
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