As we get to the hotel door, I reach into my pocket to get the key, as our lips meet again and we kiss deeply, you are undoing my belt and pants. I ge... the door open just in time as my pants fall around my ankles, and we laugh as we kiss. I kick off my pants and shoes, never taking my lips off of yours. As I kiss you to the bed, I pull your shirt and bra off and toss them on the chair. My hands rub down your back, then up your sides until my hands find your breasts. I fill my hands, and feel. She lived in the top floor, so nobody can look at us. Every session was a short 2-3hrs. but we wanted it a long one.. It was a weekday and she could sneak out for a night from home . I planned and went to a beach resort 70 km far from the city. I had got the room booked and had instructed to decorate it as a it is done for a honeymoon couple. We drove there in the car and she was wearing a low neck top as her cleavage was visible and a short black skirt with black net bra and panty. I got a. Opened the door. Started crying, crying, running, running away from me. Bar slut laughed and handed me the bottle. The next day I was in jail and June wouldn’t come. She didn’t ever come anymore. My sister called a lawyer for me from her home in Washington and he got me out on a misdemeanor ‘drunk in public’ — no more, my sister said — and I moved to the Roach Motel. Or was it the Rat Motel. The Roach and Rat Motel. One day a guy came by and gave me some papers. I tried to read them but they. After a few more stops of people alighting and boarding we were perfectly alone at the back and I saw in my window, his reflection, whenever we passed through an underpass and it got dark to reflect him masturbating, as he looked across at me.I don't know if he knew I could see him looking and wanking, but I was cool and to be honest thrilled he found me sexy enough to do it. Secretly, I wanted to see him "shoot", I wanted to be his source material, but I was terrified about alerting him to my.