She was anxious; would he like her, would he like the way she looked, would it be the same as online, or would it be strained between them. She caught...sight of him as he was waving to her. She walked over and they nervously shook hands. They had a about a two hour trip back to his city ahead of them. He led her to the car, loaded the luggage and pulled into traffic. Her first urge upon looking at him was to kiss him as if he had never been kissed, but that would have to wait. She was jet lagged. I went to the bar and was just finishing my third drink when a man cameover and introduced himself. Then he set a drink in front of me that hehad ordered at the bar. I was a little tired and didn't appreciate beinghit on but I had met the guy the year before. His name was Bob, BobHiggbye. He was a divorced salesman who frequented the place when hetraveled, and who being lonely made the rounds trying to strike upconversations. He noticed me cross my nyloned legs and adjust my skirtas I shifted. ”Soon we were kissing, and I made a move to reach under her dress when the limo stopped.“We’re here. Behave until we are in the hotel room, s’il vous plait,” she said slipping into French. She spoke again to the driver, “Garer dans le garage jusqu'à ce que j'aie fini avec le monsieur. Puis emmenez-le là où il veut aller.”The door of the limo opened, and I got out. I offered her my hand and she stepped out and clung to my arm as if we were lovers. I was a little taken aback when I heard her. It applies just the right amount of pressure on my prostate and gently tapping it or applying a small vibe that I always have at the ready to the base of the plug will bring me close to climax then and there. Way too soon for that.I slowly turn around in the throws of ecstasy close to coming judging by the pre-cum dripping from the head of my cock and as I open my eyes, I see you standing there with a big grin on your face and your huge oiled up cock in your hand. You're late.The only.