Two glasses.

“Sure,” Vinny said, “but I was going to drink it upstairs in my room.”

“Ok,” Bernice agreed quickly.

Vinny motioned to the barman to bring over a second glass from where he was just about to start a load in the dishwasher. He pulled a second flute down from a rank about the bar and placed it in the bucket with the first.

On the ride up to the room in the elevator Vinny and Bernice talked about the plans for tomorrow.

“So, what has Daniel got you doing in the morning?”

“I’m picking up the wedding car and being the driver for the day,” he informed her.

“Oh, nice. I hear the car is lovely,” she commented.

“I hope so. I haven’t seen it yet. I just love old cars,” he told Bernice, letting her know a little bit more about them.

“Do you collect them?” she asked.

“No, but my father used to be a mechanic and was always working on them when I was little.”

“That sweet.”

“Yeah, but he passed away when I was young and I got into boxing as I was always angry with him for leaving me,” Vinny confessed before quickly changing the subject, “what’s Alexa got you doing?”

“Flower arrangements while she’s getting her hair and makeup done. We’re booked in later while she’s getting sown into her dress,” Bernice told him about their morning.

“You have to get sown into a wedding dress?” Vinny asked a little amazed.

“Not normally, but this one she does.”

At the door to his room, Vinny slid the keycard into the electronic lock and opened the door for Bernice. Stepping inside he took the ice bucket with the champagne to the table at the bottom of the bed as Bernice followed.

The moment it was set down she was on him kissing him rashly on the lips. Vinny was taken back by the sudden advance but went with it, his hands grabbing her wide hips and pulling her against him. She came to him and they staggered back to the bed where they fell backwards, Bernice climbing onto him. Vinny grabbing a hold of her ass as she straddled him.

“Oh yes, Vinny!” Bernice moaned as they broke their kiss for the first time.

Vincent wasted no time in starting to unbutton the top of Bernice’s long floral green dress, the end of which was already bunched up around his waist. Pulling the front open he saw a nondescript white lace bra with sizeable cups holding in some voluptuous tits. Perhaps Bernice had been caught by surprise by the invite to Vinny room and hadn’t worn her sexy underwear. Whatever; Vinny pulled the cups down and her breasts spilled free as she began to rub herself against his hardening crotch. He pulled her down so he could suck on those succulent breasts, her voice moaning as he took one thick nipple in his mouth and then the other.

“God, I've wanted you to fuck me so bad,” Bernice confessed to him.

“Yeah! Get undressed,” Vinny said with a wolfen grin as he rolled her off him onto the bed and started to get undressed himself. Stripping first down to his boxers, he helped Bernice step out of her dress and unhooked her bra, the lacey support dropping to the floor.

Their eyes roved over each other hungrily. Bernice taking in Vinny tight stomach with its collection of scars, not to mention his tenting underwear. Vinny her full heaving breasts and sultry figure. Undressed Bernice wasn’t plump at all but wickedly curvaceous. Coming back together they kissed passionately as Bernice rubbed Vinny’s hard cock through his briefs in anticipation. Vinny again sucking on her amazing tits like a fully grown toddler.

Through mutual decision they found their way back to the bed, Bernice’s legs parting as Vinny crawled between them. Their groins prevented from touching by two last items of underwear. Vinny’s hard cock ground into Bernice as she wrapped her legs around his smaller hips, drawing him in as her nails raked across his back.