When I finished my own food, I started pinching other people’s chips. In the end there was not a scrap of food on anyone’s plates. At around a qua...ter to eight, we headed back to the hotel and I had a brief phone conversation with Lisa. By eight o’clock, we were all in our positions; I called down to reception and asked to speak to Mr Blackthorn. “Mr Blackthorn speaking.” “Hello.” I said. “My name is Miss Taylor. You helped me in room 312 this afternoon.” He coughed and spluttered a little.. I feel him reach over and touch my clit, completing a circuit from my mouth through his cock to his finger on my pussy. Contact! …and it electrifies me! Sensing my need, his finger lightly brushes my clit. My body is ready, my pussy primed, the light touches across my clit continuously electrifies me. It is hard for me not to bite his cock. Saliva and his juices mix freely in my mouth and bathe his cock in warm fluids. Then …the build-up… “Don’t stop!” I plead. “I’m almost there!” My. "Admiral, how was your weekend, Sir?" Harm asked as he got another carafe of coffee brewing, decaf this time."Rabb, you stood up a Bird Colonel on Friday." AJ wasn't going to let that slide. "She arrived on time for a meeting she said you not only knew about, but knew the exact time she would be arriving." I'm sorry, Sir. I forgot all about that, I wanted to get down to Quantico and deal with that new case." Rabb tried to charm his way out of the situation. "I'm going to call the Colonel this. The introductions were over and now it was time to talk business."A man who deals in fantasies," he mused, warming slightly to the other man's charisma. "A strange choice of words. Most people would say I traded in women or sex, but I like your description better. The bottom tier of my trade sells sex; nothing more than wet holes to be plugged for a reasonable price. Next up is kinks and fetishes; usually women who are prepared to suffer pain and humiliation – or maybe inflict it," he quickly.