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panties between my thighs to catch what you like to call…" she made quote marks with her fingers, "… your little bonus ."
    "Hey, I thought you loved my little bonuses." He sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes.
    "Sometimes I do," she called back from the bathroom then rushed into the room wearing the hotel's fluffy white robe. "Aren't you coming?"
    Grinning, he tore the covers off his body exposing his erection. "Not yet, but I could be."
    She walked to him and shook her head. "You do look cute too, but I really want this massage ."
    He sighed. "Oh, all right."
    "You need to shower here and wear the hotel robe up to the spa. Remember the spa's on the fourteenth floor." When she leaned down to give him a kiss, he slipped his hand into her robe and copped a feel. She put on a frown. "Hey, knock it off."
    Pointing to his erection, he raised his eyebrows. "Look what you're missing out on. He's extra big this morning."
    "Oh, it looks the same size all the time." She headed for the door.
    He rose from the bed and turned to study his erection in the mirror. "You're crazy. It is bigger today."
    "Keep telling yourself that." She turned back and sighed. "And hurry up. We're already late. Just take a shower. Don't spend too much time in any one area if you know what I mean."
    "You know me so well."
    "I'm serious." She pointed at his groin.
    "Okay," he whined.
     
     
    About five minutes later Brian toweled off after his non-interesting shower, slipped on the white hotel-issue robe and his flip-flops and headed for the elevator. He pressed the up button and when the doors finally opened the elevator was packed. A bellman with two cartloads of luggage standing next to a handful of guest all gave him that uncomfortable don't-get-on-this-elevator semi-polite smile.
    "I'll get the next one." Brian waved them off and once the doors closed he pressed the button again.
    When an elevator on the opposite side opened up, it was filled with ten Brownies dressed in their adorable little outfits and matching hats along with two smiling middle-aged women. Brian waved them away. "I'll get the next one."
    "Don't be ridiculous. There's always room for one more," one of the women said as she corralled the children back a step.
    "Thank you." He stepped onto the elevator. "I've been standing here for a while and my wife is waiting for me at the spa. She's been anxious to do one of those couple's massages."
    "Oh, my Harold and I had one of those last year," the other woman began. "They are just fabulous."
    Brian returned a polite smile and pressed the button for the fourteenth floor. After re-securing the tie on his robe, he glanced uncomfortably to the crowd of young girls.
    One of the girls took a step in the packed car toward the panel and pressed the close door button. Brian backed up a bit to give her some room and just as the elevator doors closed, the bottom of his robe lodged in between the doors. The car ascended slowly and Brian felt the robe being pulled down. His eyes were as big as saucers as the robe kept moving and he was yanked down to his knees then on his backside as the car climbed.
    The girls and women looked on in horror as the robe slipped off his shoulders. He grabbed for it with both hands. Tipping over, he ended up lying on his side curled up in the fetal position just as the unmistakable sound of tearing cloth rang out through the car.
    One of the women grabbed four of the girls and covered their eyes with her forearms while the other woman looked on with keen interest.
    Fearing the worst, he instinctively brought his hands to cover up his groin, but instead of finding his naked junk, he discovered fluffy cotton. He breathed a sigh of relief and carefully made his way to his feet, keeping all his naughty parts covered with what was left of his torn robe. He gave them an apologetic look. "Sorry about that."
    "Looks like you owe the hotel a new robe." The engrossed woman flashed him a grin.
    Craning his neck, he checked out the back of