I found myself in a beautiful decorated room just like the lobby of a luxury hotel. Off to my right was a fully stocked bar and off to my left appeare... to be a receptionists desk. I approached the desk and rang the little silver bell.Immediately, a man walked towards me and I had to remind myself to take a breath.There's no backing out now. I told myself."Hello! Welcome to Reverie! Your name?" He asked.A quick glance at his name tag told me his name was Mark. As I glanced at him I couldn't help. “oh oh oh” I grunted the urge to fuck Anna getting stronger and stronger. Pushing her off my cock I said “Turn around.” Anna did and I guided her down to sit on my cock. She tucked her legs up onto the seat to squat over me, my cock sliding into her deeply. Leaning back Anna started to bob up and down on my cock, her strong thighs and calves, pushing her pussy up and down my dick with long slow thrust. I moaned in pleasure, reaching up to grab her beautiful breasts, my fingers dancing across. Id wondered what french kissing was like and I was not disappointed. My own tongue explored the texture of hers, as well as her lips and teeth. The experience was exquisite. I grew bold and put my hand inside her blouse. Her breasts were of medium size, like a grapefuit. I could feel her nipples hardening and straining against the fabric of her bra. But suddenly we heard the kitchen door open and Jenny sprang up to see who was there. Her exit gave me time to adjust my hard-on. It was Fred at. I felt like Ricky Bobby — I didn't know what to do with my hands. All I could really do was put them on the divider and pretend I was feeling up the world's flattest woman."I'm getting close," I said, not sure what the protocol for this kind of thing was."Not yet," she said, immediately stopping. I could hear what sounded like her standing up and flattening out her skirt. Then I heard her open her stall.Is this bitch gonna leave me hanging?My question was answered immediately, as I heard the.