1. Community Involvement Ch. 15


    Date: 7/10/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    the bar! He is the one who tried to rip us off. I would have thought he’d have been given the flick.” I could tell she was not pleased to see him. I turned and looked at the waiter a bit more closely. As I returned to face Michelle a strong thought crossed my mind. “Do you think he might be related to Marcus? He does bare a similar facial resemblance?” “Oh my god! You might be right.” Michelle looked at him again. Her eyes glaring as if boring holes through his very being. “That might explain why he is still here.” The guy moved off with a tray-full of beverages and disappeared into the wider restaurant area. Michelle still seemed agitated at what she had seen and waved the sommelier over as soon as she was able to catch his eye. “This may sound a bit odd, but the guy who was just at the bar, um, do you know his name?” I knew she was determined to get an answer but her voice betrayed her nerves as well as her wine consumption. Without batting an eyelid, the sommelier answered her enquiry in full and added that he was the younger brother of the manager, Marcus. Michelle ordered another bottle of Tempranillo, even though we were both feeling rather mellow, and thanked him. “You’re welcome.” He bowed stiffly and left. “You were right,” she said, although she did seem preoccupied with some other thought. “The name rings a distant bell for some reason but I can’t put my finger on why.” She looked back toward the bar area, lost in thought. “Ray, my love, please excuse me for a ...
    moment? I need the bathroom.” She kissed me softly on the cheek as she left. I was rather perplexed at her sudden interest in Marcus and his brother, allowing for the part that they had played in the events of a few months earlier. “ Who am I to try and unravel the complexities of the female mind? ” I thought to myself and chuckled. I drained my glass which was promptly refilled by the sommelier when he returned with our reorder. “I hope madam and yourself are enjoying your stay with us tonight?” he enquired warmly. “Absolutely!” I replied and asked about the wine list, more as a way to get past any awkwardness regarding Michelle’s previous questions. He delighted in informing me that most of the selections he had made personally during the five years he had been working at the Park Hyatt. However, a good number were included due to personal recommendations from customers which, after scrutiny and evaluation by his staff, found there way onto the list. It was all quite interesting and he even complimented me (again) for my selection by telling me that, although it was not an expensive wine, it was one of his personal favourites. “You will have to excuse me but I must go and see to one of our other special guests this evening. Enjoy.” I shook his hand firmly and thanked him for his time. Just as I resumed my seat I noticed Michelle approaching with her phone pressed firmly to her ear. She was walking briskly. “I knew it!” she exclaimed taking her seat followed by a deep draft of ...
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