I still didn't get it, then;Claire's voice again' "Don't worry I've paid for the room for the whole afternoon and my husband doesn't know we're here. ...e have two hours. Ohhh ... Yeah, that feels sooo good, don't stop."Then kissing sounds.What the fuck?!Then a very soft, but distinctly male voice said, "Oh man. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine we would ever hook up. Oh shit! God I love your tits." Hummm..." I couldn't tell which one of them had moaned but then I heard the male voice. He just said sure and I could see his face flushing from the embarrassment. When he laid down his cock laid right on the bruise and I took the opportunity to grab it with my two fingers and lay it on top of his stomach, which left his penis about 2 inches away from his navel. As soon as I let it lay flat on his stomach I saw that it had gotten a bit thicker, maybe he was getting an erection but Im sure he tried to keep it down. I wanted to make him comfortable so I asked him if he was. “Yes. But also some of the rich businessmen who offer those kinds of things to flight attendants.”“I’m not them,” I said flatly. “And anyone who expects sex from another person is going against everything I believe about relationships. And I have to say I’m very glad I detected the issue from your eyes before anything happened. If you wanted to come to my bed simply because of desire, or friendship, or whatever, that would have been fine. But because you felt compelled by me spending money on. We have a lot to do today. Getdressed sweetie but leave your panties on," she said pointing to the cornerwhere I looked to my surprise to see my jeans and T-shirt folded sitting onthe white padded chair with my tennis shoes sitting underneath! "Things arejust so rushed today," she said as she took the garment bag and theovernight case then left the room. It didn't take me long to shed thenightgown and quickly get dressed. I took the pig tails and ribbons out andcombed my hair back into a low.