That was always my go to. I found a married guy who traveled from Chicago to Raleigh regularly for business. I let him be my cocksucker in his hotel ...oom. His request was that I walk in, Drop my pants and sit down on the couch. I was to let him have control of the situation from there. It was cold outside and I remember sitting in the parking lot for a while deciding if I really wanted to do this or not. I always did that. It always takes me a while to get up the nerve. By the time I got out. As my excitement combined with the fear of theunknown was mounting, I asked, "But where shall I stay? Shall I be closeto you? Am I going to see you daily? Are we going to spend timetogether?" Slow down girl, too many questions. The answer though is quite simple.You will be staying in the domestic quarters together with the otherservants and land labourers and gardeners, the campesinos as they arecalled here. The building is opposite the main house on the other side ofthe large inner square. I. They are all for you, baby, I said seductively. He sucked on my nipples as I held him in my arms. I was getting horny and could feel my cunt getting wetter. Bruce sank to his knees, hugged my waist and began kissing and licking my belly. It was so soft and round. He kissed around my navel and then inserted his tongue into it, circling it over and over. Before I knew it, Bruces anxious tongue was inside me. He immediacy went for my harden clit and licked it rapidly. I screamed out in pleasure. " Definitely."She pushed her dress back down and her pussy was again blocked from my view.I wondered if I would ever see it again.She got quiet and there was an awkward moment between us."Pam - this is just between you and I, you know that, right?"She looked visibly relieved."Yes. Thank you." I'd be more than happy to help you again if you need it."She looked up at me with those green eyes and smiled.I couldn't get home fast enough to relieve myself after that encounter. My panties were soaked.