As I said before, an interesting situation.The time we spent talking, probably fifteen to twenty minutes, gave me a good chance to look her over. She ...nd I made eye contact routinely. She was not a model, but she was athletically built and appeared toned. Great looking skin, golden blond hair, long trim legs, a white button down shirt and a dark colored skirt. Actually, it was her skirt that first gave me a hint that she was the one. It was really cold in the hotel lounge and I thought I could. "She unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, briefly looking at my chest and belly. I was in shape. Then she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled them down. I stepped out of them. She glanced at my full bulge, outlining my hard-on."I think this is enough," she said."No, it's not," I said.After a little hesitation, she pulled down the waistband of my briefs slowly. My hard cock snapped out, almost hitting her in the face. She blushed when she saw my hard cock extending before me, long,. In bed later that night I went back through the numbers, counting and recalling how they each came, and there was definitely eight men.We met up the next day and went back to where we all met the night before. I did not mention my discrepancy to Lisa, preferring to have a look around the room in question.When we were in the room I asked Lisa, about what happened when the last guy come out, 'He closed the room door, and got a beer from the fridge'. 'What were you doing', at this question she. I felt her incredible tongue again but this time its tip flicked the ring of my asshole in a few quick taps that set it to tingling. Instead of keeping that up though she extended it and I felt it lap the bottom of my nuts as she dragged in from them along the muscle there back to my ass. That soft wet feeling was just what I needed. She went back to flicking my asshole, again and again. Soon it was wet and I guess she felt it was ready since she reached up with an index finger from one of the.