” “Mmm, it smells even more ‘Amy’.” “I’m going to lock you inside for a while.” “Your clothes feel beautiful, can’t I see them?”...“Not unless you’ve developed the ability to see through gym shorts.” Amy giggled. Sarah felt the thick wooden door push close and the sound of the key turning in the lock. Amy’s shorts were starting to make her feel claustrophobic and she immediately tried to slip them off over her head. With that not possible, she reached for the draw string and tried to undo the. Looking at the time, I say fuck it and headed over to his hotel.He's a big man, 6'0 and around 210lbs. Definitely European of some sort and quite a bear if I do say so myself. I'm Asian, 5'7 and around 150lbs, toned and smooth and a definite contrast to this juicy gent. He brings me along the corridor to his room, a nice little bed tucked under the window and his belongings strewn across the mounted shelves. I waste no time, bringing him in for a kiss that he hungrily returns. Slowly divesting. She gestures with your hand for me to follow her and I do. We arrive at the double sliding doors which lead to the lavatory, and I open them. We both quickly enter and I close and lock the door behind us. Once inside we both face each other and stare at one another in brief disbelief at what is about to happen. Slowly, I lean in and kiss her lips, She in turn does the same. Second by second, our kisses become faster and more passionate. Before long, both of our tongues search each other's. The dress code for this restaurant were white button blouse and black skirt no tights or stockings.One day Val came home and said"Do you know a guy called Randy Smith he works there. He says he was at school with you"? "Yes we were at school together," I replied."Is that his real name,?" Val asked. "Think its David," I said. "He was a bit of a naughty boy always after white girls hence the name" I laughed.Things gradually started to improve through less money problems. But at the same time.