’ ‘How long have I been here?’ ‘Two days. Do you remember anything of what happened?’ ‘No.’ Even as I spoke I knew that I was lying to h...r, the shock that had triggered this was too great to erase from my memory, at least not straight away. The curtain was pulled to one side to admit a tall, angular man with a shock of red hair that, along with his complexion, was a testament to his Celtic origins. ‘Good morning Mister Benson, how are we feeling this morning?’ Why is that doctors who know that. "I know she did, sweetie. I heard your mom and mine talking once when they didn't realize I was around."I looked around at the neighboring tables. No one was paying attention to us."So, Emily, about pirates?"She brightened."Well, that's what I'm saying. Sometimes a girl just wants to get fucked. A lot. She doesn't want to get hurt, although a little rough stuff is OK, but she wants to go mindless, become a total fuck toy and get, well, reamed. Everywhere."She looked at me. The wild look was. He walked towards her as she continued to gaze into the mirror. When he got behind her, he placed his hands on her hips and bent his head down to whisper in her ear how sexy she looked and that he was glad she thought so, too. She felt herself blush a little and he kissed her neck and shoulder softly. He must have heard her breath quicken slightly and maybe he had seen her nipples harden and show through her dress. He must have because he continued to kiss her lightly and, as she watched him in. I woke at 5 am with a raging hardon, but no amount of stroking or wanking would satisfy my desire. It was a saturday so i decided to go for a leisurly walk in the crisp air. At about 7 i was at the local deli enjoying breakfast when the phone rand and it was michelle.I’ll pick you up in 1 hr i told her, taking her hotel name and room number.An hour later michelle dressed in a short miniskirt and thigh length coat with matching calf hugging boots was sat at my side in the car. I drove her around.