She kissed me lightly at first, then with more desire. I tried to pull back."please, I'm not like this. I've never done this. There must be some way t... figure this out," I whispered.Her face was inches from mine."No Christine, there's really not. You do belong to me now. And I will make you want to be mine, you'll see."Her mouth closed over mine before I could say anything more. Her tongue found mine. Her mouth was so soft. Her arms went around me pulling her to her. I could feel my breasts. And she paid absolutely no attention to anything below Mr. Douglas's face. "Here you go, Mr. Douglas," she said, handing him the toiletry bag. Mr. Douglas accepted it, but did not say thank her. As he brought it to the sink, "If I may ask, why do you want to watch a man shave?" "Because it's something a man does, and women don't," she said, standing with her hands on the doorjambs. "With all the men that come to the hotel, I would have thought you would have seen at least a few shave," Oliver. Treatment for ... for this sort of thing has come a long way in the past ten years." Yeah," Ken said, trying to cling to that thought but failing. He had already done enough research on the subject to know that if it was "what we're afraid of", as Meghan put it, it was pretty advanced."Come on, sweetie," Meghan said, tugging on his arm a little. "Let's go inside."He hesitated a moment longer, fighting back an urge to rip his arm out of hers and go running off through the parking lot, to flee. Just the opposite.’ I laughed. ‘Then wha— Oh my…’ He said as I started sucking him off. ‘Oh God, Emily. You’re so good at this.’ He moaned. I started sucking him off faster and faster. Then, I put his cock deep in my throat. As deep as I could. He was pretty big, and I couldn’t fit it all in my mouth, but I put as much as I could fit inside my mouth. ‘Oh, Emily. You’ve got me close.’ He moaned again. As he said that, I put my hand onto his cock, still sucking him and stroking him at the same.