He removed his Bermuda in front of us and was now in his innerwear. He threw his Bermuda on a chair outside the bathroom. That was his desperate attem...t to get back at us. He went inside the bathroom without closing the door. In a sec he threw out his innerwear from inside. It fell on the same chair. He still did not close the door. He switched on the shower and started singing. Riya looked at me. We were still undecided on the next course of action. He was clearly telling us to join him.But we. But Ruby always found a way to do something extra and continue my sexual education, for which I always left her a five dollar tip which at that time was substantial. These visits took almost all of my Army pay.Just before I finally left Fort Knox, on my final visit to Marva’s Ruby hugged me tightly and said, “I’s gwine to miss ya ma sweet Petey.”It was a strange relationship I suppose, having strong feelings for a prostitute. But to me she was more than that. In five visits she had given me the. The poor thing seemed so uncomfortable, trapped in its tight fabric prison so I decided to set it free. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. And what a monster it was!It was so difficult for us both to keep looking into each others eyes, be professional, and stay focused on the interview so the people watching at home would have no idea what it was we were really up to.I was moving my fingers all over his beautiful licorice shaft, stroking and fondling it lovingly. Seeing his breathing. His grin tells me he likely has relatives in the hotel trade."Hop in ladies I know just the place!"To be fair when he drops us off at "The Taj Mahal" it turns out to be a small but clean and acceptable looking place. There's a young Asian girl at reception, small, dusky, and way attractive, in a midnight blue sari and heavy horn rimmed specs. At any other time, as horny as I am now, I'd consider vaulting the desk and having her on the floor but with this white hot Michelle by my side I resist.