An answer doesn’t come immediately, which would be normal, but one doesn’t come after a full minute. So he presses the button again, and then once...more for good measure once the tone finishes.This time his wait isn’t long. The door opens after about ten seconds, but he is shocked to see someone other than Beth standing in the doorway. Instead, it is a tall, gorgeous blonde with a very nice pair of breasts stuffed in a skin-tight tank dress. She smiles and licks her lips. Her eyes are on fire. The feel of L&G was also quite unique. It existed adjacent to the lobby of the Tesla Hotel, a place that had once been known as a "flop house" and continued to struggle along as a relatively cheap yet dependable place to stay. When the lobby expanded into a little place called the Club Tesla, local connections to America's jazz world proved kind, and Ella Fitztgerald and Sammy Davis Jr. had been known to stop by. Eventually it became a strip joint, and the place's reputation, like much of. “I said, is this position okay master?” Jen went on, “He said, yes that’s perfect; I like to look at your pussy.”Jen told me that he started touching her pussy and gently massaging her clit and she started breathing heavy and panting and he asked her if she was about to climax.“I shouted, yes master I am,” Jen went on, “He said, do NOT climax!”“Trevor, he was masturbating me so beautifully, it was so difficult not to cum,” Jen went on, “I was desperate to cum and he kept telling me not to.”Jen. She knew which perfume to wear. I felt good and happy.The next thing I knew is that we were on the sofa and I was embracing her passionately and telling her how lovely she was. The I kissed the side of her face and moved my lips and kissed her there. She kissed me back and I also felt her hands touching my legs. I was flat on my back on the sofa and she was on top of me undoing my belt and pulling my trousers and underwear back. She was far more experienced than me. She had her knickers off in.