Jean delighted in the sheer risk of what she was about, felt excitement at the prospect of fucking this stranger in his hotel room; she was experienci...g something akin to euphoria at the lack of remorse and willingness to become almost sluttish for this one time."Yes you please me Jean, very much. You look beautiful standing there. I knew you had great legs, I could see them in the park, but the rest of you is just fabulous; you are beautiful." His appraising look took in her whole body as she. ”His eyes flash open suddenly at your refusal. A devilish smile escapes from your lips as you begin your descent slowly down his body.You gently plant kisses down his neck, sucking and nibbling as moans softly rip from his throat. You lick his collarbone, decisively biting him softly a little bit while he squirms at the feel of your teeth in his skin. You calm him down by sucking on the wound.You move quickly over his chest, taking in anything that can be sucked, licked or bitten whether it be. ” She then asked me,”What do you do for your meals and all that ?”. I told her that I usually eat from a restaurant or pick up something from the food malls etc. She then said, “Then if you are doing nothing now, why don’t you come to my place for dinner. I insist.” I agreed after some coaxing. We went to her place. It was raining heavily as it was the monsoons that time. We went to her place by my bike. Her place was about 2-3 kilometres from the shopping mall. We reached home and rushed. Sometimes we didn’t bother with the bed, I would slide my cock into her while she was still bending. Sometimes we would be in the bar and I would send her to bed. Going up ten or so minutes later, Sally would be waiting, white blouse, blue uniform knickers, and a pleated skirt, and she would bend over to be disciplined.Towards the end of the week there was a free morning. I asked Sally whether she fancied some outdoor sex, something she was well up for. We got the bus into town, jumping off.