“You made me do it,” I replied. We began making out once again. We both made sure to put our arms around each other as tightly as we could. I made...love to a number of women in my past, but this woman was something different. She was a sweet lover. I pulled out and I got on my side, she got right in front of me on her side too. I inserted my cock into her once again, but very slowly this time. “And you like to make love, and not just have sex,” Hanna asked. “Yes, something like that, I like to. “Let’s go!”“Wait...” she said, staring at me wide-eyed. “Where are we going?”I sighed and turned towards her again. “Oh yeah,” I replied, “I forgot.” I took a small black scarf from one of her seats and blindfolded her with it, knotting it tight behind her head. Then I took a wide leather collar out of my bag and fastened it around her neck, yanking her after me with a short leash that was linked to it.We went down the corridor outside her hotel room and towards the elevator. She tried hard to. She went out on to the terrace where Patricia, wrapped in her tattered old dressing gown, a Christmas present from Matt more than ten years earlier, was battling with a crossword puzzle in her ‘Woman’s Weekly’ magazine. Matt walked up to them and saw the worried look on Courtney’s face. ‘Bad news?’ ‘No it was Dick at the farm. He no longer needs a horse now that you’ve sold the steep hill country. He was going to sell it, but wondered should he keep it on for me to ride.’ ‘Oh you must, you. Woo hoo. The order was for an extra large pan with pepperoni, meatballs, and extra sausage. Anyway, I put the pizza in the heat sleeve, and got in my car. put on some Ween, and hauled ass toward the Motel 6.It was pretty far out, and why we delivered there, I have no idea, because there was a Fast Eddie's right across the street. Anyway, I had this pizza with extra sausage, pepperoni, and meatballs that was supposed to go to room 207. I parked, and began walking up the rusty staircase,.