The hardness under my palm wastoo much. It was a real, true-to-life, hard dickpressing against my hand under those briefs. Itwas enormous. I l...ved the feel of it, the warmthof the flesh beneath the sheer cotton of hisshorts.I moved my hand to the band of his briefs. Islipped my fingers inside, feeling the warmth ofhis hard cock pressing against my fingers. I couldfeel his thick pubic hair. There was a lot of it,it seemed, a veritable thicket of rich, thickhair.I . ’ Veronica smiled a beautiful smile and went to say something but Mike cut her off. ‘….you couldn’t help it because unlike someone else I know, you like being a slut for men. ‘ Veronica stared at him in shock and he glanced at the clock on the wall. Good lord, it was already ten minutes after midnight. ‘If you will excuse me, I am late and I have a promise to keep.’ Michael walked out and as he opened the doors to leave the restaurant he could hear Veronica screaming curses. He suppressed a. "Henry, if you would give her acard, perhaps she and I can continue to talk on our voyage." You don't even have an e-mail address yet," he protested."Easily corrected." She turned, telling the girl something in a swiftrush. He sighed, looking at the card. His e-mail had not been added, andhe mentally noted to have it added. He jotted [email protected], handing it to the girl. She accepted itgravely. Then she walked through the crowd to a woman that stood waiting.She spoke to the. He did not bring his eyes up to me and I knew that he had seen quite a bit. “What were you doing in my room?” I asked, pretending to be angry that he had violated my privacy. “I thought you were calling me,” he said quietly, still not bringing his eyes to mine. “I did not mean to ... I am sorry that I walked in on ... I am sorry.” “How much did you see?” I asked him curiously. “I don’t know,” he finally looked up at me. “I guess I saw enough.” Sitting down on the bed beside him I took a.