No, she doesn't

Before she could say anything else, Mariella felt Joe slip his hand into hers and they walked across the hotel lobby.

"Where are we going?" Mariella asked again.

"Just follow me." Joe repeated and smiled at Mariella.

"Where?" Mariella asked and stood still.

"To the restroom. Just like before." Joe replied and laughed.

"You've not changed a bit. Still wanting to sneak into the nearest restroom for a quick fuck." Mariella said as she glanced around.

"Well, it was fun before." Joe replied, and shrugged.

"Yes, yes I guess it was." Mariella agreed.

"So?" Joe asked.

"Not tonight." Mariella replied.

"Room service could bring us drinks up to you room." Joe said, he turned and faced her and took hold of her hand again.

"For old times?" Mariella asked.

"Old times. Can't hurt, can it?" Joe asked.

"I should get back to my room." Mariella said.

"Are you sure?" Joe asked and smiled. "You won't even have to smuggle me in for breakfast in the morning." He added and smiled again.

Mariella laughed.

"Very tempting." She replied.

She squeezed Joe's hand and looked at him, leaning across she softly pressed her lips against Joe's before she pulled back and slipped her hand free.

"I really should get going." Mariella said.

"Keep kissing me like that and I might not let you." Joe joked.

"OK then, no more kisses for you." Mariella smiled.

"OK." Joe replied.

"I'll be here for a few more nights, if you are free." Mariella said.

They hugged and kissed once more, and then Mariella walked towards the elevator, turning back just as she reached them to wave back at Joe before she stepped into the elevator; she watched the doors close and then watched as the floor indicator started to count as the elevator rose. She closed her eyes and her hand brushed her leg, she felt her warm soft skin and her hand moved from the outside of her thigh to the front and then to the inside. Mariella took a deep breath as her hand moved up her leg, it pushed her dress up as it moved, she opened her eyes and looked around the elevator as she felt the material of her thong under her dress. She closed her eyes again as her fingers push her thong to one side and ran over her pussy, she touched herself thinking about Joe; Mariella moaned when her fingertip brushed over her clit, she felt her hard nipples rub against her dress, and she felt wetness coating the tip of her finger.

The elevator slowed and then stopped at her floor, Mariella's eyes opened and she pulled her hand from between her legs, straightening her dress as the doors started open. Breathing a little faster, and feeling her heart racing Mariella walked out of the elevator and then turned and headed down the hallway towards her room, standing outside of her room she reached into her bag and grabbed her room key, flashing it in front of the lock Mariella heard it click undone as she pushed down on the door handle and walked inside.