Eager lips and tongue cleaned me up and had me rapidly hardening again. She stood up, pulling her pants up, eyeing my erection again. "Save that one f...r tonight. The hotel has a pool, you know..."I looked at the computer. "Download's finished," I said, getting a peal of laughter in return. "Whaa-aat!?!?!" Yes sir, you did indeed do a download, didn't you?" and she lasciviously licked her lip with that pink tongue that drives me crazy. "I'll go move the cable to the next one." She was fastening. Now fully clothed in the slutty, tight outfit I found myself standing before them feeling like I did the first time I was caught kissing a boyfriend on the doorstep of my parent’s home.This time the smoker headed for the door.“You can tie her up this time, I need a breather. I’ll lock you both in there’s no point trying any funny stuff”.The door shut behind, I heard the key rattle in the lock & his footsteps faded away down the corridor.“Oh no please don’t, not again. Just let me go. Haven’t. I looked at her and smiled. She looked at me, smiled and said hello before returning her gaze to her screen. I smiled to myself. I didn’t have much to do. Okay, I lied. I fucked up in my psychology midterm. I got eight out of fifteen points on the damn Scan-Tron thing. That’s not good. The midterm is worth twenty percent of our final grade, I think. Anyhow, I cracked open WebCT. The professor always gives out these optional grade-raising homework assignments so I figured I would do them and. Doing the dancing just made me feellike one of the black girls. I was out there, as a gorgeous and stunningblack woman, and wearing her hot outfit. I looked around once again andit was so cool to see all of the funky ensembles all of the black femaleswore... tight Leopard-print leggings, minidresses, very short-clubbingdresses, etc.... All of the different fashions were really cool, and Imade mental notes regarding what I might like to pick up in the future.Anyway though, after a few.