He took off his pants and underwear and brought his legs up near my head. He wasnt very big, maybe 4 inches at the most. I started to stroke his cock ...hile he sucked on mine. After a minute he told me to slow down on him, he didnt want to cum yet. I massaged his balls and rubbed his leg while he continued to lick my cock and balls. After another 5 minutes, he asked if i wanted to fuck him. I said sure. He laid on bed and threw his legs up. I crawled over and started to rub my cock against his. Bonnie smiled knowingly, replying simply: "Never ask too many questions, Steven, just accept."A true woman of mystery huh? I elected not to press matters. If ignorance could be bliss, and it was, why spoil a good thing? Full of surprises, she handed me two complimentary tickets for Saturday's game. Whilst I did enjoy a game of soccer, I'd a feeling half-time couldn't come quick enough.Thanking Bonnie manifold: for the warm hospitality, the blowjob, the tickets and my special visual treat, I. Turns out we had the same birthday but that’s another story. I showed up, after work in slacks and my dress shirt sleeves rolled up. She had gotten a hotel because she didn’t want to fight traffic and drive further inland to her home. So I came. Parked in the hotel parking and as if I was counting every step, slowly walked into the lobby wondering, ‘Am I really about to do this?’ When I entered the room, she was just getting out the shower. She was much older than I and reminded me of my big. They could be together and have some fun without being disturbed or they could walk out into a changing room naked if they wanted to join the action. Pamela was a short rather plump woman with quite a rack and a good pair of buttocks. Those small fire hydrants were full of energy. She climbed on Moïra’s knees as the two lesbians played with the computer until clients came in (men were not allowed by the way)The first lady to arrive was obviously a business type. Very classic Chanel woollen.