.And so it was, the door opened, a relatively tall, pretty woman in her mid-thirties came in, her hair was tied at the back, smooth skin, medium-sized... proud breasts. She was the one I noticed when she checked in about two hours ago.Although, she was probably not a real blonde, as I could see from her clipped dark hairline above her pussy. She greeted me with a radiant "Hello, is there room here?"I said "yes, sure, come on in." She sat down opposite me. Basically, in such areas peace and quiet. After dinner I had one more meeting that did not require Sharon's attendance, I gave her the key to my room and told her where the drink was and she could enjoy some while waiting for me, a couple of hours later all meetings were done and I went to my room. Sharon was sitting in a chair her she had changed into her sleeping attire, a skimpy almost see through top and a pair of loose fitting silky shorts. This site stopped me in my tracks and she could see the surprise look on my face and. We chat, and I discover that shes here on business, staying in the same hotel. So far, so good. I discover that shes single. I buy her a second margarita. I tell her Im here with my man and I cant wait for him to be done working. She laughs and asks if we have specific plans. As shes speaking, she turns her stool towards me and slowly uncrosses her legs, and pauses for a fraction of a section before recrossing them. Long enough for me to see that shes not wearing panties and that her pussy is. She began to unbuckle his belt so that she could free the monster in his jeans. It looked so big that she wasn't entirely confident that she could have sex with him in the first place."Like a condom? Nah. I've never been much of a fan."Damn it!"Oh. Well. Maybe later then?" she said, crestfallen."Right now works just fine for me," he said. "You got yours. Now it's my turn." I'm not on the pill though. I mean, I could maybe use my hand if you want, but I'm not very good at that." Your hand?" He.