I was bored. Down to the lobby again. I wandered around. Checked out the gift shop. Thinking that I might try the casino again, I headed in that direc...ion when I saw a lounge and went inside. I didn't know it then, but walking through that door would change my life forever.There were two empty seats at the bar. I took the closer one between a single man at the end of the bar and a well dressed woman who was with the guy on her other side. I ordered a diet Coke and looked up at one of the six. ‘Hands out of the pockets.’ I do as I’m told, trying to find a way to stall any way I can–to get anyone’s attention before this man with the sad voice gets his way. My hands are out of my pockets, and the silver of my cigarette case reflects the light of the room across the crowd, but no one notices. No one notices how stiff I am, or how upset I look. ‘What are you going to do?’ I ask him, trying to buy time. Time. Anything to steal a moment. A waiter walks past with a tray of hors d’oeuvres,. She saw his eyes blaze and his jaw tighten and knew instinctively that he was about to come. So when he pulled out of her mouth and released his grip she raised her eyes to his, holding his gaze as he reached his orgasm and with no more than a single grunt of pleasure began spurting his come onto her face.Thankfully, he missed her eyes, but Marie could feel the globs of come sliding down her cheeks and forehead. Bound as she was, she couldn't wipe it off. But he had no intention of it coming. But, I did not tried to remove my hand this time and rested there. She again looked at my hand expected to take it away probably and started talking casually now. I also tried to behave very casually talking to her but keeping hand there still.After a couple of minutes passed I just lifted her top till above waist pretending like it happened casually while I moving my hand. She did not respond to this and talking to me continuously. Now, I am little hesitated whether to place my hand again on.