"I have a pleasant surprise for you, a remarkable one indeed. Please take off your coat, have a seat and prepare to be astonished."Beall sat and Wainr...ght produced a folded and very official looking document. "Here you are in record time. Unheard of, a fortnight to New York and back with a proper response. I told you Loring was a good record keeper."Beall unfolded the document and looked at the impressive seals it bore. It was obviously a printed, copperplate form that had been filled in by. I imagined crawling under his table and sliding my hand up the leg of his shorts, under the elastic band of his jockeys and wrapping it around his rock-hard dick. I touched him gently at first, exploring new sensations. I cupped his balls feeling their weight. I slid along the shaft, amazed at the softness of penis skin. My forefinger traced the ridge of skin that defined his head, and then slid into his pee-hole, which was slick with pre-cum. I wanted to see him, so I wrapped my hand around. Here I was, in platform shoes and a mini dress, face made up, and a very wet g-string from being horny and tucked for hours. I locked the room and strolled around the parking lot, then across a grassy area to where the highway bordered the motel grounds. I walked along the guard rail and got a few thrills from passing truckers blowing their horns as I strutted along, feeling all the more sexy as a result. Having gotten some appreciative trucker response, I returned to my room. I lay on the bed. She simply sighed and surrendered to my hand. I zeroed in on one nipple and took it into my fingers. She was sounding as if we were fucking, and she had a small orgasm with my simple manipulations of her tits. She got up and grabbed my hand. We went to the restrooms and I paused at the door. She opened the door and looked in and quickly yanked me through the door. She simple puled her pants down and bent over. I quickly inserted a finger into her dripping pussy and fingered her while reaching.