It was just a simple professional meeting, the kind of thing he's gone to dozens of times. He didn't want to go because he wouldn't know anyone and he...d been hoping almost to the last minute that Sarah would be able to go with him. He remembers that when he called last night she had sounded happy to hear from him and had said she loved him, like she always does. Was George here then too? Was he here during other meetings? Were other men here?His suitcase isn't where he left it. That's a subtle. ’ ‘It’s probably because you charge so much.’ ‘Well, that’s the idea, and I have great reviews so I can charge four hundred an hour and no one bats an eye.’ ‘So anonymous sex has its virtues?’ ‘You know,’ she tilted her head in concentration, ‘it’s not the randomness of it I don’t think, well maybe, but I think it’s the volume. But sometimes with that, you know, sometimes I’m not in the mood for it and I have to perform anyway. Sometimes I’d just like to feel loved and made love to after a nice. He does not stop until the pink cotton underwear is down to her ankles.“It’s cold,” she gasps as her glistening wet cunt meets the air.“Don’t worry.” He shoves two fingers into her almost immediately, knocking the wind out of her and causing her to wheeze.“It’s too full,” she grunts.“It’s not full enough,” he disagrees while curving his fingers until they are pushing the inside of her walls up into her own pubic bone.Her head jerks back as they scrape against her g-spot.“What are you doing?”. I know that I was drained. After a bit, I got up and grabbed the bloody towel and cleaned her with it. We staggered to the shower and took a nice hot shower and got back into bed. For the rest of the night, we explored each other. I licked her cunt forever it seemed and introduced her to a rim job, which she loved. I fucked her doggy-style and let her get on top. We even did it standing up, with her bent over and her hands and feet on the floor. I lost count of her orgasms and know I came at.