The warmth of the autumn sun beams in through the windscreen, beating hard but not overly hot. The breeze is blowing through both our windows, teasing...my sensations even more. Our tongues dancing together, our breathing growing heavier, my hand roaming down into his jeans. I’ve never even seen his cock, but I’m about to touch it. I’m not over thinking this, it just seems so right. Slowly I work my hand down around his shaft, it’s thick and hard. I can feel him pulse against my palm and. I got on to the bed and moved up, opening my fair thighs to show him my cunt. I was getting nasty by the minute. I would never do this for my husband but to this man I was behaving like a cheap hooker. I raised my knees, opening myself for him to do as he pleased. I was so taken aback when he bend down and started licking my thighs, it was a new sensation altogether and I was praying he come up to my pussy. My breathing became heavier and hips started to involuntarily move up and down as he. The hotel cook comes on duty in 45 minutes. And quite frankly, he couldn’t fry an egg if his life depended on it.”“No, nothing. Coffee is fine.” Eugene looked to Anderson. “You have your own kitchen staff here?”“No Sergeant Syddahl heard that I was going to be in town this morning and insisted that he provide a decent meal. He is quite accomplished. I have had the most amazing rat stews that he created.”Aghast Eugene exclaimed, “Rat? A rat stew? My god man, why?”“Well, we were kind of short on. Williams was pretty sure that Keio might have an interest in this whole meeting, but… also wanted to give her the chance to feel that Mandy also was interested.But she was not really prepared for this reaction. As she pulled Keios face upwards and leaned down with pouting lips, she saw that Keio’s eyes were closed and her mouth open… that cute pink tongue already out and searching for something. Mandy gave in. This was more than she could’ve hoped for, but it was a moment she was not going to.