I pushed my purse under the seat in front of me,nodded 'No' to the offer of a beverage - I probably should have gotten awater, buckled my seatbelt... ...The plane pulled back from the gate at 6:47AM.March 9th, 11:02 AMMy room was amazing, the entire property amazing - nothing short of beinga five star resort. I thought the hotel would be some old Holiday Innrebranded - happy that wasn't the case. The weather was in the mid-seventies, pure sunshine and nothing like the rain I left behind. Not so inviting as I thought it might ...perhaps away I slink No! the door is gone, I here remain Until my woman this way comes again, Releasing me from bounds of silk...Act 2Man is again centre stage, in the boudoir. His dress, though, is moreandrogynous. A suit still, but in purple, with a distinctly nipped inwaist suggestive of a corset beneath. Hair is plaited, revealing diamondearrings.Man My woman came, and with sweet words, convinced me I should still stay while. . And most of all her eyes on the monitor. I gave instructions to Lori. Staring at her legs-her skin so perfectly smooth. I fantasized sliding my precum dripping,rock hard dick between Lori's tightly crossed thighs.To relieve her stress I suppose. She would slightly bounce her foot. Amplifying the muscle tone under her shaved tanned skin. Willing my brain to remember her sexy nonchalant to and fro. Again I focused to later recall:how I would shoot a load right on that spot. A massive translucent. .. let Lilith take care of those poor, swollen balls and that poor, neglected dick of yours! Attaboy! That’s what I want ... the spunk! Let me have a taste of your salty load!” Lilith declared, even though she knew that they couldn’t consciously hear her.“That’s the point, Lord. It’s subconscious ... that’s why this works so well at thawing them out. We reach into their subconscious and no one realizes it until it’s too late to stop it. That’s what we do, that’s what you do, it’s what we all.