As i did that her body tightened up and she held my head with both her hands. I started biting her breasts harder and harder and kissing them in the m...ddle. Then i went back up n kissed her again. This time she pushed me away and went and stood in the center of the room. I was confused as to why she’d pushed me away. She went to the center; bent down n pulled off her dress n threw it on the bed.There she was standing in the middle of the room in her lingerie. White strap-less bra and white. There was a very attractive, lithe little blonde going to mid-town with him.The blonde was willing to talk to him. Her name was Andy, she told him. They arranged to meet at a restaurant she called 'Possible 20' somewhere in the area of his hotel for a late dinner. He used skill of conversation in the cab, not the talent for control.He checked into the hotel, depositing his clothing in the room by hanging the garment bag in the closet. He planned to meet Andy at 8:00 but it was almost that. A loud moan escaped and I started pumping her. She was lifting her hips in the air and matching my strokes and moaning loudly. I started fucking her slowly and then increased my speed. She turned her towards the mirror and started watching me fucking her. She also asked me to look.While I was looking at the mirror, she said ” I am cummmmmmmingggg …. fuck me baby….harder more…yeeeeessssss I am thereeeee” with a loud moan, she had her first orgasm…I could feel that she cummed a lot. I then. The jogger, who fortunately had her Irish setter on a leash, tied him to a bench and dialed 911. She was shaken, but had the presence of mind to keep two other dogs away.The crime scene was roped off, the techs on the scene within 10 minutes. Of course I’d heard of the police photographer — Cathal Conway — but hadn’t yet met him. That would come.Pilar had a calming influence on Bianca Martinez. Probably Hobo did too. Speaking from the back seat, arm around her border collie, Pilar said, in.