I smile and text you back: WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO TO MY ASS?For a long ten minutes there is no response until I receive: I WANT TO LICK IT, TO SLIDE M... FINGER DEEP INSIDE OF YOU, THEN SLIDE MY COCK INTO AND THEN SHOOT MY CUM ALL OVER YOU.There is no way I was staying at work. I could already feel my pussy getting wet and I needed you. I quickly send you an email to tell you to meet me at the motel and that I was not taking no for an answer. I figure that if you did not show up, I could. ,’ he was hoping that she would fill in the blank, she didn’t, ‘I couldn’t help overhearing what you said back there about those men that arrived on your plane. I wonder if I could have a word with you about them.’ ‘I don’t know. It all seems so trivial to me.’ ‘Don’t under-estimate trivialities, some of my best stories have started out that way. I can make it worth your while. Look, why don’t I buy you a drink while you tell me everything you know and leave it up to me to decide how important. After your done you will put the corset, lingerie, stiletto shoes and a blonde wig, that are all found in the bag, on and come back to the car.??Yes master? Brad said as he put the coat on. He opened the doors stepped bare foot on the parking lot. It was fall and so quite chilly for a man wearing nothing but a coat. He half ran towards the toilet, hoping that it was heated. It was and for that Brad was thankful, there wasn’t much else to be thankful about it though. It stank in there and sure. She had fallen asleep in just her thong after a heavy night drinking and as she slowly woke up, she could feel the hangover, her clothes from a few hours before were s**ttered over the floor beside her bed. Ordinarily, being woken by oral was something she expected but today was different, she felt rough and was obviously aware of the events in the nightclub toilets. She tried to put him off. “Noooo babe, I feel rough” she protested to his advances as he swirled his tongue on the outside of her.