He saw her through the window as he took the parking ticket from the valet. She was taking a Cosmopolitan from the bartender and sipping quickly to ke...p it from splashing over. Dizziness floated through his knees and stomach as a thousand strobe like images flashed into his imagination. I’ll need the car around 7:30, he told the valet as he traded a dollar bill for the ticket. He shouldered his backpack and headed into the building. The electric eye opened the door and he walked to the front. I also explained that the trailer builder was a pot smoker.I called a cab to take me back to the motel. I even remembered to take the plastic bag with me. The cab dropped me and my newly purchased of old, but restyled, jeans in the parking lot. I had used the scissors at the thrift store to cut off the jeans, so didn't need to run around finding scissors before dinner.I got inside the room and took my second shower of the day. I really did feel better in the new to me jeans. Especially since. Michael had made reservations for dinner at one of the best restaurants in the City. Ruth asked him to order for her and they just relaxed over a glass of red wine while waiting for their order. After a wonderful dinner and varied conversation on both sides, they decided to stroll along the beach for a while. He wanted to get her into his bed but didn’t want to rush anything. He was finding that she was too special for just a one night fling, and needed to establish a stronger bond with. One finger goes to 2, then 3, as you stretch me wider than ever, and suddenly you're pounding your fingers into me so hard I feel an orgasm building inside me. "This can't be!" I think, "I cannot enjoy this!" and just as the thought escapes my mind, I cum hard ... you laugh, more like cackle as you shove your wet fingers into my mouth to clean them off for you...I struggle not to gag as your fingers enter my mouth and thinking I'm clever, I try to bite them ... you don't like this one bit, and.