She tasted of alcohol and strawberry and wicked desperation.Her hot pussy ground hard against my leg, hands scrabbling at my belt and zipper, freeing ...y turgid prick while I tightened my grip above the necklace. The need to mark her, to show everyone she was fallible, wasn't a conscious decision; it was base. I just squeezed as we both gasped into the kiss, her fingers encasing my length to begin pumping.Holly picked up speed as the car did. Wanked me with dogged intent, the heat of her hand. I had just got home from work and hadn't even changed yet." Still, I owe you... I mean I really owe you big.”"It's okay really. It's not a big thing."Then she turned in her seat and looked at me. "Mark, I don't think you are getting my message so let me try it this way. I want you, Mark. I have always been attracted to you. But you were married to Amy and she was my best friend. Now, though, you are up for grabs and I want you."I looked at her carefully when she said that. I'll admit, she. You’ll find a bin next to the washbasin; you can put it in there.’‘Ok, if you say so. Can I take a quick shower?’‘Of course you can, my darling, she gently sighed and blew me a kiss as shesmiled.’ I had a feeling she knew exactly who, or what, I was, and that made me very nervous, all of a sudden. Nevertheless, I turned and went into the bathroom. I found the bin and opened it. It was particularly clean. I’d never seen such cleanliness in a hotel bin before. I know they empty them each day but. I did as ordered and was informed that from now on I would be known as 17.She had dressed more informally than at work, but still elegantly. "Crawl behind me". She opened the door to a downstairs room containing theusual sofa, TV and bookshelves. The only unusual thing was a small wooden chestwith its hinged lid open. "You said you like to be controlled, so now we will see if you were tellingthe truth. When I return in a few minutes I expect to find you naked, kneelingwith forehead on the.