Time. Anything to steal a moment. A waiter walks past with a tray of hors d’oeuvres, ignoring me as though I do not exist. ‘I am going to kill you...’ He says as we push out of the doors, and into a small hallway. I feel my eyes go blurry as tears fill over the brims. In moments, there is cool air on my face, cold air where the tears streaked, and finally the lump in my throat deflates enough to talk. ‘Why–why kill me?’ I feel his hand leave my neck as we stop. He pulls the silver case from me,. ” You grip my cock through my trunks and squeeze. You stand up in front of me. I stand up with my back to the deck of the jacuzzi. You take your hands and place them on my chest as we start to kiss. You slide your right hand down my chest and torso. You untie my swim trunks and slide your right hand inside. You grab my cock in your hand. You feel it start to get hard as you pet it. You take your hand out of my trunks and put both of them on my waist. You start to pull down my trunks. She just thought something and with a hesitation she told ok and she guided me to her room. Then she removed the cloths from her sofa and asked me was I comfortable to do the massage there and I told yes to this.From here the real story started. I applied oil to her back and started massaging to her. She felt relaxed and was not paying attention to my work.During this I had unlocked her bra and started rubbing her pussy over her panty. May it was the desire of a woman which was stopping her to. That's all it takes for you to see, and as quick as a flash you've slipped into the booth with me, closing and locking the door behind you. you then move in close to me, and begin feeling me up, fondling my little titties, and stroking my clitty with your finger tips downward and back, downward and back, over and over again. I then feel your hot breath on my neck as you lean close to my ear and say "you are so fucking hot", and then you ask, "what are you looking for"? I then begin to tell you.