Our room was extremely luxurious. The bed was king size, more than ample for our needs. In the bathroom there was a large bath together with Jacuzzi. Michelle smiled in my direction as the bellboy was given a tip and left us alone.
"Dauber certainly knows how to pick these places. I hope our bank account will stretch to it." Remarked Michelle, but I was sure she was only joking as we had just won a small fortune on the lottery.
"It's a fantastic room," I replied, "I can't wait to see Bridget stretched out on that bed."
"I bet you can't! As for me I can't wait to see Dauber's thick cock."
"Well you won't have to wait much longer; they should be signing in to the hotel in the next hour. I checked the airport; their plane landed on time. I've left a message at reception. They should get it as soon as they arrive."
We had thought very hard about how to welcome Bridget and Dauber. Michelle said that she would pander to Dauber's wish for the posh English woman look. She was dressed in a long red and orange velor dress. Lovely tan stockings clung to her legs, held there by a white suspender belt.
"I bet Dauber likes my panties," laughed Michelle and with that she turned to face me, grabbing the hem of her dress and lifting it to her chin. I could see a pair of silk red panties.
"These are the ones I took off when we chatted last month. They are the same ones you rubbed on my face and slid into my mouth on that video we made last year."
I really didn't know what to wear. Michelle came to my help. She looked through the luggage and pulled out a red thong, white shirt, socks, and blue Levi jeans.
"I don't know what Bridget will think of these, but they certainly turn me on."
I stripped in the bathroom. Michelle came round behind me and placed her fingers around my cock. I started to stiffen.