Calm down, Julie, stop your waffle. She tended to ramble on when confronted by a fine looking man, in particular a dark handsome man.“Thanks Julie, ... appreciate this.”“Are you warm enough?” she fussed, “I can turn up the heat.” He didn’t appear to be cold, outfitted in his winter suit, an extravagant grey with blue threads striped into the material.“No, I’m fine.”She had a friendly smile, flanked by dimples. “Would you like a drink?”He frowned. “Oh! Please. A scotch would be welcome ... no. He agreed and i started to make all preparations needed :)On Saturday morning i checked in at the hotel (as a serious businessman) and went up to my room. I started with a hot bath to relax and some special cleaning that had to come first before the meeting. I was all waxed and my body was very smooth. I dressed up (a secretary look) and put my favorite black wig. It was almost 14:30 when i heard the knocking on the door, i was ready and very anxious. I opened and there he was. After a welcome. We quickly establish contact protocol and decide to meet up for a drink as she hasn't committed to the fuck yet. We meet at location X and right away im happy with her appearance she is 5-6 127lbs (small for me) but pretty face w nice lips and big C cup. Her ass is small but maxed out for her thin frame and sporting a HUGE rock on her finger. I instantly wanted her. ***(as a note I will meet with any decent women, but if your not a 7 or better you better be giving me some good head (blowjob). .just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up your arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the rest of your body freezes in place. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your face. The.