When I finally built up the courage and knocked there was a brief wait and the the door opened. I stepped inside and he was wearing the white bathrobe...that the hotel supplied to its guests. My heart was beating a million miles an hour and he could tell that I was nervous. He was in his early forties and stood 6 feet tall. He had light brown hair and a little bit of chest hair sticking out of the top of his robe. He was a very handsome man. He asked me what I wanted to start with and I nervously. ”“Watch me, then you step out in front of me and bend over. You love taking my cock from behind and I love fucking you like this.”Hawley stepped out away from the ledge and stood waiting for her, as he held out his hand. She laughed and took his hand as she stepped out on front of him - both suspended in air with no support.“Fuck me, Hawley, I’ll never doubt you again! I’m so excited by this, I may get my come as soon as you put your cock in my pussy.”“Get ready, Babe. We’re not going to take a. Kris got back on top of her. He used short strokes and then a few long strokes and it felt even better than Tracy could have imagined."Ooooh..." she moaned. "Baby, don't stop fucking me!" His cock started to quiver and swell again. His strokes became faster and faster and she knew he was close to an orgasm. "Shit, Tracy...." he growled. "I'm cumming inside you....you beautiful, hot bitch..."Suddenly, he pushed himself as deep as he could into her and started to shake and buck. She felt a. John, 42 single reasonable build with a great looking cut cock, shaved all bar a bit just above his cock. It was that picture that really got me hooked, that and the tag line “Knows what he wants, and likes it dirty”.After a couple of online chats John and I decided to meet at a pub just down the road from him, then if we decide we can take it further. A couple of drinks and a quick chat later we were soon on our way to his house. I’d worn my pink lacy boy short panties underneath my jeans in.