I take my beck and go there on the way I buy different types of protection . When I reach hotel I call her she said come on,Chapter-4I go the room and...knock the door she said come in and then… I see the best good locking and sexist lady in the world.I go and sit on chair then she brought glass of water for me , she is in tight one short soot , I explain my self and take a glass of water , her face was cute and with always happy mood made him more beautifulChapter-5She sit near me and asked. She whispered for me to open my legs so I shuffled my feet about a little, she whispered ‘Wider’ and I opened my legs so wide that if she hadn’t been there holding me, I would have fallen. Her hands slipped down between my legs and holding my labia she pulled out and up so I was wide open, once again as if she was displaying me to him. I’m not stupid and thinking about this later it was obvious that they had rehearsed of practice their moves or perhaps this was a carry over from their group sex. My knee is really bad I replied, and with that she put her hand were the pain was. Her touch made me shiver and I could feel the blood beginning to pump into my penis. I had to turn away and think of calmer things, I couldn’t afford to get hard in my white cycling shorts, she would see everything and think I was a perv. What can I do, shall I call an ambulance she said, no I replied it’s not that bad but I’m not going to be able to ride home. How far is home, she said. Only a couple of miles,. " She smiled, "It was only the first month. I mean theodds were against us." Yeah, I know," I said, sitting up. "It still sucks."She smiled. "You know what's worse? We can't even practice." Iswatted her. "I couldn't resist," she said. The stupid joke made mefeel better.Intellectually, I knew she was right. The odds were against us. Itwas only the first month. Maybe I was still stressed from the nightbefore, from Becca. Maybe I ate the wrong things. Maybe I screwed upand we were.