’ Rob, the bartender, turned around and smiled when he saw the young girl who had addressed him, ‘Well how’d you get here? Shouldn’t the car b... here?’ ‘That’s the thing, though, his mom drove us here, knowing he’d get drunk and hoping I’d get drunk too.’ ‘Well that’s not very nice,’ Rob said, ‘I’ll go in back and see if there’s anyone that gets off any time soon.’ She breathed a sigh of relief, ‘Oh thank you so much! I appreciate it!’ ‘It’s not a problem, Reina. In fact, I’ll even let your. The guy behind the desk looked over at me, and I could tell that he thought A) I was hot and B) I was probably a hooker. The latter didn’t matter to me, for some reason the fact that I passed as a girl, and a hot one at that made me super happy and not a little bit more horny.We rode the elevator up to the penthouse suite and I could feel them behind me, their proximity making the atmosphere electric. I was a little nervous about what might happen at the top, but I was relieved when Alex. . All the while I'm reaching down to squeeze her massive swinging white breasts, my GOD!! I want to fuck her face hard, smashing her throat until that thick saliva runs all over her tits, dripping from her rock solid nipples down to her anxiously waiting pussy lips.. Craving me, begging for me to stretch her tight walls and fill her womb with my strong cock. I call her my dirty little slut, this bitch belongs to me. But she knows the harsh words are only a form of admiration, I know she is. I don’t think this is a good idea right now.” I panicked.“Hey, I can’t really talk now; I gotta catch my plane in a few hours so I’m going to finish packing. Love you babe. I’ll be there soon.”“Wait…Please, we have to talk” I pleaded.“No. It’s going to be fine. See you soon. Get some sleep.”Ugh why did I give him my address? He had a way of talking to me. I would say anything he told me to say and wonder about my stupidity later. I knew he was planning to come but I thought I had more time to.