So then I just couldn't hold it when I saw that. I shot my load right into her and she felt it. “Wow Bob, that was a lot of warm cum you just shot i...to me,” Hallie said. “Sorry, I couldn't help it,” I replied. Then she got up and turned around facing me. She got down on her knees and took my dick in her hand. “Well, even if we don't have sex again, are you gonna start talking to me about your sex life now?” Hallie asked. “Would you like me to talk to you about my sex life?” I asked. “Yes. I. She continued. "Really, you dear man, there was nothing tonight to concern you. You shouldn't torture yourself. We dance, we talk, we enjoy each other's company. Now and then we pair off, but even then no one's ever left alone. I've told you that so often! Really, honey, you should just go to bed at your usual time on these nights when the Club meets. I always come home safe." She raised her eyebrows and smiled resssuringly. "Tired, I'll admit, but safe."I knew she'd say that. But. He began lifting me up and pulling me down with his hands, and once again it took me the better part of a minute to realize that what he really wanted was for ME to do all the work. I rose up and down, digging my knees into the rough leather seat and impaling myself on his stiff shaft. Once I established the rhythm to his liking, he just sat there, leaning his head back against the seat, his eyes closed. Fortunately, no cars came down that access road. I don't know what I'd have done if one. They appeared to be very comfortable, but was she going to wear them to register at the Residence Inn Chelsea, I wondered?“Are you going to wear those to the hotel?” I asked.“Certainly, but this isn’t what they are going to see,” she told me, and a second later she presented the appearance of a well-placed business woman out of a major corporation, complete with a handbag and luggage.“How ... how did you do that?” I asked in surprise.“It’s just a simple glamour and very easy to do, once you.