I kicked my underwear on top of my other clothes and stood there naked as he stopped at the door. I stooped to pick up my robe, and held it in my hand...as I looked at him."Are you just about ready?" he asked looking down at my toes, somewhat embarrassed."Mr. Tsing, don't be embarrassed. You've seen me naked more than my doctor." I said in a apologetic tone. He chuckled as he looked into my face, "Well that's probably true. Are you all set?" He queried again. My nipples tightened. My body. I mean, I know he’s your lacrosse teammate and I’ve seen him naked so many times and we’ve watched him with other girls, but look at how tiny I am on top of him. Notice how big his hands are when he pulls my ass cheeks apart for you to see his thick rod hammering me. I look so small compared to him. And he just tosses me around. Rob—I swear you are the best fuck of my life and my true love, but I couldn’t breath the entire time he was fucking me. It was like one orgasm led to the next to the. The day had been boisterous; the hotel chosen for the views it offered over perfectly landscaped lawns that ran down to distant wild moorland. Now though, with the night sky so overcast, there was nothing to be seen beyond the reflection of the long, L-shaped function room holding around two-dozen tables in various states of disarray. At one end, a short bar was piled high with dirty glasses, and a set of double doors was kept ajar by a beer crate placed on its side. The faint buzz of. There we remained throughout the rest of the early morning hours. I listened to the sounds outside for a few minutes but drifted slowly into the best sleep I had had in a long time. The morning hours brought chilly air and chirping birds. I quietly snuck p to the window after I found a tight pair of dark denim low riders, my playboy thong and a sweater, I didn’t want a bra, they suck. Through the glass I could see for what seemed like miles. The mountain was extremely different in daylight..