You clever little minx, he marveled inwardly.* When he knocked on Jen’s bedroom door, he got a grouchy “Come in” for his trouble, but she seemed...to brighten when he entered the room.. “Hey,” he said awkwardly. “I figured I owe Greg some thanks for what he did for us. Fiona said you have Amy’s number…?” Apparently disappointed at the topic of conversation, she said, “Y-yeah. Hold on.” Standing, she moved to the dresser to pick up her cellphone, hunching over the device as she pressed buttons.. I only hope that by reading this that mysterious female’s pussy is wet with desire. Maybe she has a finger or two pumping in and out of her snatch with thoughts of me cumming. Oh god, just typing that brings me that much closer. My breathing is getting raspier, my cock throbbing, begging for attention. I stop ever so briefly to push that vibrating egg tightly between my balls, making sure not to touch my cock. I squeeze my thighs against it again. I switch the vibrator on to medium speed, which. Charlotte and I grabbed a table in a dimly lit corner so we could see people coming and going. A few well dressed women were there that I would not have been opposed to spending time with, but in my experience they were either straight or they were working girls. Charlotte had been watching a guy sitting alone at a table across the bar and when he got up, she looked disappointed until she saw him walk toward the hall beside the bar that had a sign above that just said “Ladies and Gentlemen”. We. I so want to make that stupid bitch suffer, just as you do. A fine man like yourself, being treated as a third wheel while she locks you out of the room and pulls a fucking train for strangers!“Perhaps you’d like the holiday to continue and just never come back. Think about it. I think that you have enough money to buy this hotel if you wished and just live here with me for good. I don’t care if you’re faithful. I won’t pretend to be, but that’s the difference between her and me. I admit what I.