Now was the time to implement my part of the plan.After Mike left, I told Dawn to meet me at the Days Inn across the street wearing a short skirt and ...o panties the next day at 4:30 PM if she wanted to see her ‘problem’ disappear. She told me she would be there and I told her to get her ass home where she belonged and I would see her tomorrow. I watched her sweet pert butt wiggle as she left my store in a hurry, calling someone on her cell phone. I was as hard as a rock.I arrived a few. Laying back on the bed with lust in my eyes as he rips my dress from me. Oh, how I love when he takes what is his. Oh, how I love when his face disappears, between the thickness of my thighs. Oh my baby, just like that. Taste mommas juices. Make love to your pussy with your tongue. Slow and passionate, act like I've been gone and you miss it. Damn, I fucking love it daddy. You got me spread wide and your tongue deep inside. I feel you, writing your name on my inner walls while your thumb. It's a weeknight so it shouldn't be too crowded. You are to go in and get a seat at the bar. Order a drink and leave your keys on the bar in plain sight in front of you. When your drink comes, take a couple sips from it before leaving to the restroom. You are to leave your keys next to your drink right on the bar. When you get to the restroom you will text me.Me: Oh wow, that sounds so daring. I love it, but I am so nervous.Jerome: Better get going slut. The last call is in a few hours, and I. She holds it and I see her judgement on her face. Is that real or part of the act? When we play these roles it is hard to tell what is real or not. 'Spit on my face' I finally beg.Emma moves her head and mouth close to mine. I can feel her warm breath. She then spits over my face. I feel her spit drop down my chin and over my eyes. 'Again' I ask. She spits again and again. Every time I feel it hit my face I am getting even more turned on. The warmth of the spit and the combined humiliation an.