She had finally pushed him over the edge, he thought, as he paced his office, while she sat rigid in the chair placed before his desk. When he turned ...n her fiercely, she squeaked audibly, the look in his eyes managing to frighten her and arouse her at the same time. As he paced away from her he began to speak. ‘Claire, how far do you think you can push a man before he breaks? You told me you wanted me to keep a fair distance, to maintain a ‘professional relationship’. Tell me how am I even. " I asked her if she had anything else available, and she looked down and said no, she did not have anymore single or double rooms available, and because of the game there was no more rooms available in the town anywhere. Sammy and I had reserved a suite that gave us a kitchenet, two bedrooms, and a small living room. We had decided that the boys got one room and the girls got the other room and that I and Sammy would share the pull out couch/bed in the main room. (We had looked up the room on. ..” That was just the head. My mind snapped into focus. Maybe it was too much. I was questioning the whole day's events.But after an hour and a half period of riding the 'Raging Hard-on' I was willing and ready for this. I didn't want him to stop now. I had to try, “Wait.” I wanted to feel the real thing. He was watching me intently in the mirror. He made me feel inadequate. I pleaded with him not to stop, “Your cock is just so big. But...” I looked at him over my shoulder, “...don't stop.”. Aloud he said, "The room is yours for as long as you want it. That's a promise. The job is yours too but I guess it will be better if we work out a weekly wage instead of an hourly rate. As to the price? Mary, you know that I'm attracted to you, more attracted in the short time since we met than any other girl I've known, and I'm hoping that some day, some time, you will decide to sleep with me but that isn't part of the rent. That is something that will only happen if you want it to. Of.