She was so excited for the next boxes but remember the note and went to retrieve her iphone to make the text.Chapter 4She stared at her iphone and won...ered how to communicate that she had received her boxes and followed instructions. She typed one message, then another, erasing them as she went. Finally she settled on something short and sweet to see his response:Finished with box fiveShe sat and waited for a response lightly running her hands over dramatic ensemble. Tracing her hands over. I walked into my best guy friends room. "Hey Tom!" I called out. He was laying on the bed moving his arm. "What are ya up to?" I asked. He turned to face me, and I saw he was jerking off. I walked over to him and sat on his bed. "Mm what a nice cock you have there Tom." Without giving him time to reply, I took his cock in my hands and began to pump it, while licking the tip and suckling it gently; tasting some of his pre-cum. He moaned and grabbed the back of my head begging for more. I licked. . he was a big burly looking fat guy.. maybe in his 50s.. i instantly began pleading in a mad panic "please ... have you got the key? Can you get me out of this??"The man walked slowly into the middle of the room holding his hands up in a calming jesture "wooah.. settle down".. he turned his head with a slight grin as he gazed down between my legs as i fought hoeplessly against the ankle spreader in an effort to close my thighs to hide my bare pussy.."Oh dear... you are in a pickle arnt you?"I. I said sure and sat back to enjoy one more drink.She had to circulate and perform for some of the patrons then go back on stage. I watched her till she disappeared backstage. She again came onstage dressed as a french maid. At the end of her dance, she went offstage and sent one of her fellow dancers to bring me backstage. We left by a backdoor and she asked if she could return to my motel with me. I of course thought of sex while she was wanting to talk about places in the United States. We.