After supper I paid the bill and left with Chris on my arm. Silently she clung to me, as if I was protecting her. The walk went quickly and I checked ...s into a room and told the front desk I was expecting a visitor. They assured me, she'll be sent up post-haste.In our room, Chris sat by the large window, nervously wringing her hands. While I ate some complementary fruit. The door knocked not long afterwards, I was our waitress. I realized I didn't even know her name, but a part of me enjoyed. I was really good at giving head and eating pussy but that's all I had done up untill then. Brenda thought me how to masturbate when I was 14 and she held me in her arms the first time I had a real orgasm. There was nothing about my life or relationship that I didn't like. I had never had sex with anyone but Jack and Brenda at that point n my life but that soon changed when I started dating someone n highschool. They were supportive of me dating and I got the usual speech about using protection. As luck would have it once the day ended me and "Miss Commando" ended up going home in the same car. We were both let off at a place near our respective homes just like if it had been a bus.We began walking in the same direction and we started chatting about nothing in particular. I was unsure whether or not I should bring up the unintentional upskirt. I thought about the whole time we were chatting I finally decided I'd tell her so that she would perhaps be more careful in the future. She was. During the drive over to the restaurant, Cathy asked, “Do you think we can go out on Saturday night next time?”Roger sighed.“Look, Cathy, so far I’ve been free on Friday nights. If we want to go out again and I’m free on Saturday, we’ll go out on Saturday. Putting unreasonable demands on me is a good way to bring this relationship to a quick end,” he answered as his face slowly turned to a frown.“Sorry, Roger. I’m just a bit frustrated. Each of our dates has been on a Friday night so far. I.