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Within a few miles it became apparent that she was heading towards the same hotel that we had first met , I said nothing yet hoped that I would not be expected to rent a room as it would cost half a week salary of a maintenance electrician such as I, we did not speak a lot in the half hour journey other than her filling me in on her recent break up and how her parents had been quite pleased with her decision, they thought her to young at 22 to settle down, I in turn wondered what they might make of me should we ever meet, a poorly educated manual (though skilled) worker was probably pretty close to the bottom of their wish list for their pretty daughter, still time would tell and for the moment I was more preoccupied by the thought of paying for a room if indeed we were heading to the hotel. Hot link Sure enough we eventually turned into the driveway of the posh hotel where Jenny parked in a staff only area and hopped out “come on Quick I’m gagging for it” she laughed and linked arms with me, leaned into me and kissed my cheek, sniffed and commented on my wearing of Cacharel after shave, “It’s all I ever wear now” I said and she replied a simple “Good it so suits you” and hustled me through a back entrance and into the hotel, “Stay here I need to get something” and off she went returning moments later clutching a bottle of Malt whiskey, “I stole it from the bar” is all she said laughing as she hustled me through a passageway to a door which she used a key to open and in we rushed, it was bigger than a normal suite and looked more lived in “home sweet home” she said, I looked around at the decorations and pictures and indeed it was a home not a hotel room, “Grandpa owns the hotel, so I work here helping out whilst not at university, I live here too most of the time” she added matter of fact, I guess my face must have fallen as I realised the full difference in our social standing because she threw herself at me and we kissed again, she broke off and poured us both a large drink of straight malt before she started to undress herself, as I looked at her I felt such a surge of longing as I realised that I was probably already in love with her.