Again, Jennifer could not look Peter in the face. Her thoughts of what to expect troubled her. ‘Stand up,’ Peter said with mock severity. She quiv...red as she stood head still down. ‘You can’t sleep in your jewellery. What would Santa say?’ She giggled, but quickly became serious as Peter kissed the pendant from her throat and the earrings from her ears. When she began to tremble, Peter calmed her. ‘Don’t be frightened Jennifer, I love you.’ He bent to kiss her yet again. As they broke their. I knew my girlfriend had told all her friends about me. Had told them how small my cock was. Had told them we had dated three years and my cock had never been in her pussy. Had told them all the humiliating things she made me do. Had told them how she only allowed me to cum by masturbating as she watched and then made me eat all my cum. Had told them how she fucked anyone she wanted and after I would make her cum by licking her clean. She was messaging with one of her friends while I was. I tried toclean up my clothes with a hanky, but without complete success. Angelwas getting off so hard on my cum that I tasted it again myself; itwas delicious but not orgasmic. I hoped the outside of my coat woulddry before I got to the store.Having finally worn herself out, Angel got back in the taxi. I closedmy door and we headed for the Shanghai Bar. Angel's clothes werestill soaked and would undoubtedly dry stiff and stained. She said"Mister, next time you need a ride, call me again.. Immediately I called the front dest and they said there had been a mixup, they had a convention in town and they overbooked for the event. I asked what they expected us to do about this and they said they would wheel in a cot and refund us half of our money back. My mother and I know the meaning of a dollar so we agreed happily. Once the roll-away cot had arrived and my mother and I had a couple laughs about the cot, I tried to lay on it and my 6'2 body draped over it like a table cloth. My.