She turned on a radio, and tuned it to a ‘Top 40’ station.“I’m not sleeping with ANYONE right now.”“Let me guess,” she sighed. “Some p...iest told you to stop.”I shook my head, “No. Well, yes, but that has nothing to do with this. It was my decision, based on everything that has happened, and it’s not a permanent thing. I need to get my head screwed on straight, and that means not having that kind of relationship with anyone.”“And you think I’ll accept that kind of situation?”I shrugged, “It’s a. “I can’t believe it. I can’t believe it. You came. “And, quite a while later: “Have you booked in yet?” “They wouldn’t let me because you hadn’t arranged, so I waited here for you.” “Then let’s go and sort it all out quickly.” In a wonderfully short space of time I’d checked in with him, he’d texted the other delegates to cancel his plans with them and we were, eventually, up in our room. ‘Our room’ – it was a dream come true, something we had fantasised about forever. As he had described, the. My head spun a bit from the pot and also from the raging hard on I had. My cock throbbed, yet, I manage to say "we probably shouldn't, you are like family, Rob is like my brother. He'd kill me." WHAT THE FUCK? I didn't expect to say that, but Miranda wasn't finished. "what if we just played around with the toys? I couldn't tell Rob that could I?" She giggled and laid back on the couch. I was done fighting. I was beaten. I was going to fuck every hole on this girl, I was going to pull. I locked the door and got completely naked in Suzanne’s office, sitting at her own chair, looking at her porn, while I was jacking off my stiffened dick.I looked in her desk and found some lube oil and hand lotion.So I mixed both liquids and could rub my hard cock faster.I closed my eyes and thought about Suzanne’s delicate hands stroking my hard dick, while I was wrapping her dirty panties around my thick girth. All of a sudden, I burst a full load onto that piece of cloth.I grabbed some.