Pulling her into our second kiss, I felt her boobs squeezing against me. Taking another shot, I ran my hands between us, seeking to caress her boobs. ...er chest eased back, freeing my access. Easily sliding under her top, I found her deliciously hard nips, gently squeezing and pulling them. I heard and felt her strong moan of pleasure.Breaking the kiss, she said, “So how hungry are you?”“For you or dinner?”“Both!”“Dinner not so much. For you, ravenous!” I replied enthusiastically.++++My decision. During the regular business day, he treated her just as he always had, protective, benevolently, and kind. He had no idea what nasty fantasies she harbored for him while he simply cared for her and her strange condition.Actually, Lacey had come to appreciate her condition; her crazy libido that kept her fantasizing all the time, but never able to cum. It meant he would continue giving her the treatments. What’s more, when he did, she could be honest with him. She could tell him all the nasty. I think we made love 4 times, maybe only three, I don't really remember. No, it was definitely 4 times if we count the second shower. Anyway, it was morning. The daylight was coming in through the open window and I felt a warm wet mouth on my cock and Lauren's head resting on my shoulder, her hair slightly over her face and across my chest.Wait! I felt a warm wet mouth on my cock? I looked down and forgot all about one of the best reasons I stay at this hotel...Madee! I stay on this floor and. When they were finished, Mike asked me if I was satisfied where he put all the excess dirt. I told him he did great and it came out just the way I had envisioned.He told me it was very rare that they didn’t have to haul dirt away or in some cases bring some in.He said, “You really did a great job on this whole layout. I can’t begin to tell you how many times Neil and I had to spend an extra two or three hours just trying to figure out the layout, not to mention what to do with the dirt. I sure.