We walked next door to a small coffee shop and bought 2 coffees but it wascrowded with nowhere to sit so i asked if she didn't mind sitting in my car ...owe could talk. She said she didn't mind so we talked and drank coffee and foundour sexual attraction grow. she said she needed to get back to work in a fewminutes and she leaned towards me to give me a little kiss and say thanks forthe coffee except that the little kiss grew into a long deep passionate kisswith a little soft moan at the end. She. I licked my lips nervously and saw his gaze flicker down to my lips, his hungry expression deepening. He locked eyes with me again and I felt like his gaze could pierce my soul. My round DD cup breast were struggling against the top of my dress as my nipples started to get more and more taught. I wanted to touch them, more astonishingly I wanted him to touch them. I wanted to feel the pad of his thumb run across my tight perky peaks. Wow! Where was this coming from? I started blushing and. The lobby of the hotel is modeled after an elaborate train station. Joe had booked us into a room that was a renovated Pullman rail car. It was quite novel and all we needed was Glen Miller playing ‘Chattanooga Choo Choo.’ Once we settled in we were looking for a place to eat. The hotel staff member on duty recommended a local restaurant, Aretha Frankensteins, for dinner. I wore the black zippered dress with heels. The dinner was excellent with a great selection of micro-beers. Joe and I got. Robert said he loved to see me get fucked by another man.As I reveled in those memories, my hands were sliding across my breasts. The warm soapy water made my skin very soft and very sensitive. I thought about one time in LA when we picked up a guy and spent the next several hours fucking in my hotel room. As I rode the guy's cock, Robert made me suck his. Both of them played with my breasts and brought me to an earth-shattering orgasm. My hands pinched and pulled my nipples making them hard.