I stripped down to my underwear, and white sport socks and lay on the bed outwith the covers, when he eventually came through the bathroom door, weari...g nothing but a white hotel towel with what looked like a very nice piece of meat in the Centr, his body was still wet, and looked sexy amount the big muscles, he stopped at the bathroom door, glanced over and smiled, “wow, what a sexy slim body” he said, I like twinks” he sat on the bed with me, and we started kissing, our tongues intertwined,. .Then his hands on her this time, running over her mound, tugging gently on her pubic curls, his gasp of discovery, placing her legs wider so he could get access, the sweet, rippling sexuality shivering over her body as he with infinite gentleness drew his fingers over her throbbing-wet slit, then starting slowly and firmly rubbing it, up and down, making her squirm, making her wet, making her gasp with pleasure, their kiss deepening.As always the bed, him picking her up easily, his quiescent. In the front window was a neon sign of a pink cat in a rhinestone collar. There were a few small tables on each side of the walls. On Friday nights they sold fish 'n' chips to the hard working guys who came in. Other than that you could grab a sandwich and a bag of potato chips if you were really hungry. The place was made mainly for drinking.The music changed and Rita came sauntering out onto the stage wiggling her ample hips. She was wearing a see thru blouse and you could see her tits thru. But she instead stood up briefly, pulled up the hem of her skirt, and placed one knee between his legs on the chair. Leaning forward, with her other leg out straight behind her, she began to kiss him again. And as he pulled her in, her skirt taught between her spreading legs, the slit opened to reveal the length of her leg all the way to the top of her thigh. As she stood back up, she straightened out her skirt, remembering that hundreds of her colleagues were wandering around the hotel.