I opened the door for the lady,
I should ask her name. "Oh Willie, find me a good hotel. No cockroaches.
Something with class and of course room service for the lady," I instructed,
not looking at him.
Once we were inside, I told the told
the red headed hostess a table for four and somewhere private, I assumed
Jean-Claude was going to bring someone.
She lead us to the back of the place,
where it was nice and dark. I pulled the seat back for my date.
As she looked over the menu, I laid
my hand on her thigh and waited for him.