I walked a short distance form my hotel and popped into the first well lit bar I found, sat and ordered a drink, a jack and cola. I was checking my em...ils when she walked in. Tall good body, what I could see of it, I guessed she was in her mid thirties. A very good looking woman, the type that turned a few heads as I would say.My interest was peeked so I watched her as she sat on the far side of the bar from me, still pretending to be busy on my laptop. She had slipped off her coat and let it. .. how about a blowjob?" But I had something else in mind..."There's another place..."Judith got this odd look that combined 'Uh oh' with 'Oh boy!' She moaned and groaned, but she let me lead her to the bathroom and she suffered through an enema -- and she knelt up, willingly, for me to slowly press my lubed cock up her ass. Then her little secret was out; she went totally bonkers under me! Hell, she LOVED getting her ass poked! She wailed like a crazed thing when I pumped my juice into her;. How did you get this number? Did Dad call you?" I paused and didn't hear anything. "Claire?" There's no need for panic, is there?" The voice coming through the telephone was a soft alto, a sexy purr that was very definitely not Claire. "Now, very carefully, I need you to repeat after me: 'Yes, Aunt Claire, everything is fine.'" She waited a moment then sighed heavily. "I really don't want to hurt anyone besides you so I would advise you to obey me." Yes, Aunt Claire, everything is fine," I said. The one she generally used when a call home had been left unmade. “Sorry, we went on after dinner.” She slipped off her panties and touched herself again. She thought about the mirrors in the bedroom in the suite and got even hotter. Em loved to watch herself having illicit sex, to see a man kissing her, stroking her, licking her all over, and finally penetrating her. Or a woman, just sometimes, doing a mutual tongue-to-clit with a woman was hot. She wondered again, very briefly, whether she.