Ondina
“I'll be all yours.” His words repeated in her head. Her heart was beating so hard she thought she'd have a heart attack. Images of him flooded her mind. Her cheeks grew hot at the memory of their plane ride. This was the second time he was the reason for her an orgasm. Now she planned on giving him one. She knew he wanted to. She could see it in his eyes. ‘He needs one, and he deserves it.’ She checked her phone to see the time. 2:30pm.
Ondina took the food tray onto the bed, and dug in. "Mmm, I love french food." She stated out loud as she stuffed her mouth.
She stuffed her mouth with Chuletón de Ternera and washed it down with Bordeaux. She had no idea what anything was on the menu, and no idea on what the pricings were. She had a tough time as well with the language barrier,
