How could you tell?” “The waiter knew you, he recognized you, and his eyes asked you where you wanted us to sit.” “You are very observant, as ...sual. We are regulars for lunch on Friday.” “Is this your table; it looked like he gestured to another at first.” Laura took Dan’s hand and kissed it. “Very, very observant. There is a semi private room behind that curtain; Greg and I always eat there.” “You want me to see where you and Greg go for lunch, and who knows what else, but you need to keep. The bell rings with each floor it stops at as I wait for it to open for me. A long week ahead and all I want to do is get undressed, take a shower and get into bed. I have a very busy schedule booked for tomorrow. I look at my watch and it is 10:35 PM. It is late and all I hear in the lobby is a phone ringing way off in the distance at the registration desk and of course that soft piano music being piped in all over the hotel, the tinkling of the ivories is both soothing and annoying.The. But I remained standing, and smiling, and “chatting”, as Ben continued his attention on my clit. Almost imperceptibly, Ben quickened his pace, and within seconds I felt an orgasm rip through my body. Ben’s hand, still busy between my legs, helped hold me up, and I briefly closed my eyes to enjoy the climax. I quickly opened them again, and took another sip of my drink to continue our “chatting” charade, as my pussy juices leaked down the side of my leg and Ben slowed his rubbing, before. I pulled that off and went for her pussy...lickity split, pun intended. God, her pussy tasted so good! We switched positions and she almost violently deep throated me, cramming my 8" of hard dick down her throat. “MMMMMM”...drove me to pound into her throat deeper, until she pushed me away. Then, she was on her back with her legs up under her arms and my cock plunged quickly to the hilt, hammering, again and again, soon to be shooting a huge load of cum. She wanted me to pull out and let her.