“If you don’t tell, I’ll do something for you.” He added.I was again surprised by this turn of events and could think of nothing intelligent t... say. I was about to tell him to forget it and go, but before I could say anything he suddenly exclaimed.“I’ll give you a blow job if you don’t tell on me!”The shocks just kept coming, and I had no response for this. I’m not gay, and would much rather have had Kathy’s red lips wrapped around my rock hard cock.Perhaps assuming my hesitation meant. The next morning, we ordered breakfast from room service, and asked them to set it on the patio table as the day was bright and warm. Eggs Benedict and tea for him, avocado, scrambled egg and smoked salmon on toast with OJ for me. We ate in the sun, dressed in the fluffy hotel robes, watching the birds flit around in the trees. After we finished, we stretched out on the sun lounger, feeling full and lazy. This lounger was like a large round bed for the garden, and surprisingly comfortable. We. I don't regard myself as a true Doll Fan, & I certainly haven't given the doll a name or imbued it with a 'personality' of it's own - Frankly, it's too ridiculous an item for that. I see it for what it is - a vaguely human-like plastic figure that I can use for sexual gratification - and I get a thrill from having sex with it exactly because it's NOT real. I'm fully aware that fucking a doll is seen by many as degrading and/or perverted, but I don't care - It's how I feel about it that. Priya relaxed. We discussed everything but as always the conversation eventually returned to sex. “You do want me, don’t you James? Priya asked. I noticed a tiny element of concern in her voice.“Very much so, and right now.” I did my best to reassure her. I took her hand and led her upstairs.We both undressed by the bed and when we were naked I stood behind Priya and rubbed my cock against her bum. I reached around and fondled her breasts and she reached back for my cock which was already.