” I walked over to where he was and stood in front of him. He took the lube and squeezed some on his finger and then rubbed it all around my ass hol.... He slowly inserted a finger into my ass. It slid in with ease. He worked his finger in and out of my ass, occasionally applying more of the lube. It was starting to feel good and I warned him. “Jessie, if you don’t stop I’m going to cum from you fingering my ass.” I turned to look at him and he was smiling. He was also stroking his cock. “I was. My thoughts were confirmed when other employees turned to her for approval, yes she was an actual hotelier and not some airhead bimbo fuck toy. My nostrils flared as I took a deep whiff of the crimson g**** juice, the oak barrel scent may have actually hit me inside my brain, oh yes the mellow mellowness of getting tipsy on just one poison was something cherish-able these days. No compliant-ness from zanex to deal with, no war hero ptsd complex mind freeing Opium. No Ego filling Machoism from. . I’m so sorry if I’ve been making you feel uncomfortable. Do you want me to stop trying to tempt you?No, honey, he replied with an affectionate smile. You know how much the idea really turns me on ... I just don’t want to start abusing my position.She laughed at his confession, her delight quite evident. Oh, that is a relief! I shall act accordingly, my Lord... He patted the twins on the back and said, “Why don’t you two take the evening off? You didn’t get a chance to relax and recover with. I had found his profile by searching key words on the AOL profile page. I read his profile and decided to email him without even chatting first. I asked if he'd be interested in taking pictures of me while masturbating. I liked to chat while masturbating and hoped to find someone that night. Within minutes, he responded. We started chatting on instant messenger...which was a little pop-up window back then. I tried to bait him into talking dirty with me so I could get off. Instead, he was.