Charu, looking at my discomfort, said that the taste gets better with each sip and beer was an acquired taste.Now it was her turn, she asked ” if I ...as had ever masturbated?”. I was shocked at her question and said a loud “NO” which even surprised me as the word echoed in the room. Again it was my turn to drink.Initially I kept the questions simple asking her about her friends and college and crushes but her questions were absurd and too personal. She asked if I had ever watched porn or if. Covering the front of her bra with her forearm, she slipped the other strap from her shoulders. Now the only thing holding it in place was that forearm. By this time I'd taken almost 100 photos and had yet to see pussy or breasts. I told her to hand the bra out to me and took the shot: as if she, in offering her bra, was offering herself. As I took the bra from her, Anne stood there like some young innocent. Shoulders pulled together, her arms crossed at her wrists, squeezing her breasts. . time to climb back on the bike"I couldn't let the silence go on, all eyes watching me, waiting for an answer."Ok... ok, let's do it" I replied, my voice trembling a little."That' my girl... its gona be ok honey you'll see, just like old times"Steve was also ecstatic with my answer. "Ah fabulous... just fabulous" he said. "Now isn't room four you're room"I had no idea, if he said it was, then it was as he said it was, we must have used that room before, to carry out our transactions."Just. All she had on were her red stockings and bright red lipstick with a smile. She told me to get naked and join her. I did so. She knew I had sexual assault experience and told me to treat her like I am fucking my girlfriend. I immediately began eating her pussy out. Right away she started to cum and I found out she squirts a lot. Her cum was not thin and watery and not as thick as a guys cum but somewhere to in between. After I ate her out she gave me a mind blowing blow job. Seeing her bright.