I realized with embarrassment I hadn't taken off my shoes first, and I almost fell against the wall of the stall. I took off my shoes and stepped out ...f them, socks on the dirty bathroom floor. I slide off my pants and underwear, and separated the underwear from the pants. I pulled my pants back on and stuffed the underwear into my pocket. I went to zip up, and I had to wrestle with my cock to get it back into my pants. Despite my efforts to avoid this, it quickly turned into me helplessly. The owners are not available at the moment. They're here, of course, but ... they're occupied with guests at the moment." And she was pleased with how she'd handled the situation.As she turned away to show him the way to the mirrored bedroom, she felt his eyes burning into her skin. She made doubly sure that she put an extra wiggle into her walk the rest of the way.He couldn't restrain himself from blurting out when he saw the mirrored room. "Jesus Christ!" and his chinos were hard put to. I needed to cum hard with an orgasm that would seem to last forever. As I pulled into my driveway, my mind was racing. I wanted to get started working on my body. I locked the door and almost fell up the steps on the way to my bedroom. Inside, I threw my purse, phone and jacket in the corner. I went to the dresser where I kept my toys and gathered up a few of my favorites to take to the bed. I laid them out on the bed where they would be handy. I stood in front of my full length mirror. An idea. Maybe I should make a hostile takeover for my own safety.” Cue stock market frenzy.)Then there was one that could have turned nasty. “Sources say that you tried to stop the FBI from evacuating the hotel. Is that true, and if so, why weren’t you concerned with the safety of your patrons?” (“No, that’s not true. I offered an opinion, nothing more. All the bombs were carefully synchronised, so I thought a bomb here would have gone off with the rest. Though I suppose a stupid attacker might not.