"I'll have my usual breakfast and bring a Western omelet for the lady." Glenda made a weird face when I used the word 'lady' to refer to Topaz. There ...as a lot of chit-chat behind the counter and we got a lot of looks from the employees and other customers.My breakfast was just as I had ordered it, but today there was no extra meat on the plate. Topaz ate everything without saying a word. When we left, I put a bigger tip on the table than normal. Glenda and the other girls might have been a. Some how the topic of her sleeping with someone else came up again. She told me that if that's what I really wanted then she would do it. She came up with the scenario of dressing up really sexy to see if a guy would approach her at some lounge/bar type place. I told her that a guy approaching her would certainly not be a problem for her. She said that she would then take him back to the hotel and fuck him while I waited at the lounge. I of course wasn't buying into it. I said, "how would I. Staring blankly at the ceiling, she lay nearly motionless, drawing in slow, deep breaths as she attempted to clear her troubled mind, reeling from the previous days events and thoughts of what was to come. It was to be a nearly impossible task. A deep sigh escaped through her soft lips as she finally forced her body from the bed to dress with a deliberate slowness. Although not looking forward to the day, she was unaccustomed to being this anxious and nervous. Her intuitive instincts screamed. .wwh” I grunted as one unknown finger probed the depths of my cunt-hole. My eyes closed in new found pleasure, as my vaginal lips grappled to adjust to the finger’s girth. Someone murmured “You are too tight, Ms.fleshy”. The investigating finger encountered some difficulty in its onward journey and was hurting me. After some bending & twisting of the probing finger, the finger slid inside till it met the end of the cervical canal. Scarcely had I bent down from the shock of the intruding finger,.