All the while, he stared at the front of my swim suit which showed the outline of my erection. We chatted about the weather and trivial things, and he...finally asked if I would like a beer in his unit, which I agreed to do. When we got to his room I asked him if I could use his shower to wash off the chlorine and he told me to go ahead.I went into the bathroom, removed my swim suit, took a fast shower and wrapped a towel around my waist and went back out to the main room for the beer. When I sat. Then I told her to change as we will have dinner. But she was not ready to change and she was sitting on my lap. I took her to the bedroom and sat on her bed. I could sense that the AC was already ‘ON’ and I told herMe: You are all prepared.Sneha: Of course, I need to be.I forgot to tell you that I carried a pack of condoms while I was going to her place. Then we again started kissing. This time while kissing I was slowly pressing her breasts. Then I unhooked her blouse and I found that she was. His cock was oozing precum - it had been oozing for quite some time now and he was afraid he would explode any second. “Please…” he begged through gritted teeth, “Please let me cum, Mistress.” “No!” she answered, letting his cock out of her mouth. He whimpered in reply - he wanted to cum more than anything; anything except obeying her. He tried really hard to think of something else - something disgusting that would bring his level of arousal down - but flashes of the last hour kept running. I applied it to my fingernails and toes, it was a matching shade to the crimson lipstick that I also had, so at least they would go together. Waiting for them to dry, I walked over to the big mirror to check myself out. I was very satisfied with my reflection, OK so this negligée wasn’t as sexy as the ruined one, but with the extra effort I’d gone to it was a big improvement on last night. I struck a few poses, practiced walking up and down swaying my hips as best I could, even trying to adjust.