She asked no questions, offered no chit chat or flirting, but matter-of-factly told me what hotel she was in and to be there in 30 minutes.I hit the r...ad.I arrived at a slightly weathered suite hotel that services lower-middle class families on vacation and mid-level traveling businesspeople. It was clean enough, seemed safe enough. So far so good.Going to meet a pro for the first time is nerve wracking, so arrivingat a decent hotel was a huge relief. So often, they do business in. She was especially thorough around my lower regions. After I was clean, we went back to the room where I laid down with a towel over me and she left for a minute. When she came back, she locked to door and turned the lights down ever lower. She came over to me and removed the towel. Then she untied the bikini top and let it fall to the floor. Those tits were perfect, large and round with small nipples. She smiled at the pleased expression on my face then quickly took off the bottoms. I sat up. . jesus'. It had not prepared her for waking up the next morning in the arms of her professor and discovering his wife's photo on the nightstand."She doesn't understand me." Jake claimed as Janet dressed in a hurry. "I'm going to divorce her. We shouldn't have gotten married in the first place." he grabbed Janet's arm. "I wish I'd met you first."That kiss led to another that led to her undressing again and them trying more things that high school hadn't prepared Janet for.They arrived for class. Co.uk.Stacey – In TroubleMy wife was away for the weekend and I had just returned to my house after having returned from a Sunday drink at my local pub. It had been some weeks since I had seen Stacey in her bathroom although I did still wank over her images in my head. And with the wife now being away this was a perfect opportunity to continue with my new hobby. Checking Stacey’s car was in her drive I could see the sun was shining on this lovely Summer’s day and guessed (hoped) that my.