The easiest way was the best - he wouldn't tell them! After tonight Jeff felt more than capable of making his own decisions, and this one was final!He...strode confidently on whistling tunelessly. Then a tune came to mind, how did those first bars of the Buffy intro. go? Jeff the slayer, it had a ring to it. For the first time ever Jeff felt he had it all. He felt nine feet tall, he was sure if he jumped he'd float just like someone on a moonwalk. Was this just the adrenalin buzz? No this must be. In less than twenty minutes, they were out the door and onto the Metro, heading in the direction of the Marriott."OK, smarty pants, how do I handle the 'failure' to meet her goals?" she asked as they jostled with the morning commuters."That will take a little more finesse," he said thinking for a moment. "I would approach it this way. You tell her the vendors were not offering you their best goods and you found better items that you feel are more likely to sell in the United States than what. I want to feel you in the back of my throat. “Seems you weren’t kidding, baby. You do always get so excited when we play. I want to taste you,” I whimper out, knowing how much you want it too. “I want to feel you move your mouth from my nipples now, leaving them be. Straddle over my face, let the tip of your cock brush against my supple, hungry lips. I lick them gently, before leaning up just enough to take the head of your cock in my mouth. Your moan gives me a warm chill, that races through. Oh fuck! She smelled so sweet! Her aroma inflaming my nose and causing my mouth to water at the thought of how she must taste!I wanted to touch her, but didn't dare.It was at this point that I realized that my hand had moved down and was slowly stroking my cock through my shorts. My little brain assessed the situation and reassured me that it would be fine to snake my cock out of my shorts and stroke it as I continued my sensual experience.I inhaled the aroma of her moist pussy a couple more.