Just then, the DJ changed gears in put in some erotic hypnotic trance music by the group Enigma. Jenna turned around and danced with her body close to...mine. She put her arms around my neck pulled my body to hers as she grinded her crotch against mine and our lips met again.As in the limo, our kisses would be deep and sensual tonsil swabbing French kisses as our tongues probed each other's mouths. Jenna's hands found their way to my crotch and one hand found its way inside my pants as she. No smiles, no words, no extra gestures, simply a gentle cuddle twice daily. It making the rides more enjoyable.Evenings, sitting alone in my apartment, in a restaurant or while striking out in one of the local clubs, I'd often find my thoughts turning to her and our twice daily dances on the subway trains. I so wanted to know more of her, to speak to her, to bed her. But she was the initiator. The moves and contact had all been hers, her choices, her will and somehow I knew if I were to push,. My orgasm rolled one into another as he slid a second thick finger then shoved a third thick finger into my tightly stretched cunt. I came harder, longer then ever before in my life.As his fingers were pulled out of my throbbing cunt, I was still cumming lightly, unable to do much more then simply sit there, eyes closed, smile on my face, as my body hummed with pleasure.The water sloshed around as he climbed into the tub with me. His strong arms grabbed hold and flipped me over, laying me over. I joined him in the bar at his hotel and we found a table. I explained my change of heart afraid that he would be angry and even make a scene, but fortunately he was understanding and a complete gentleman about it. He tried to change my mind, but when he saw that I was serious, he stopped. I was able to relax and we had a few more drinks and soon I was feeling pretty good. I was sorry I had worried about him as I had clearly misjudged him. After a while, though, he gave it one more try and.