.. Oh, Sophia, may I please touch you?”“Let’s all slip into the den. Away from eyes and cameras.” Jared motioned the women into another room f...rnished with couches and a soft, thick rug and with thick draperies covering the windows.Sophia had been startled, first by the crowd, and then a bit by Alicia, but she was recovering. “Jared, you didn’t invite me.”“No, I didn’t. I will, but I want you to think about it. If you say yes, you are mine, forever. I want you to wait until we finish our little. “Are you sure? Wouldn’t you rather be out with your friends on a Saturday night?” “Boring bunch, they’re all married and won’t come out now!” A cloud seemed to pass over them at the mention of marriage. Ben was the first to buck up. “Look, I’ll call at the video shop on the way round and find something to watch. Something cheerful, eh?” She smiled, and they agreed that he would be around about eight. As it was, it was half past when he got there, having struggled to find a comedy film that he. Long legs, slim, perfect make up and cute Adams apples. They'd checked in and I'd carried Jane's cases up the to her suite. She's smiled and gave me a ?5 tip. I left thinking of those legs and wondering if I could ever dream of my legs looking so wonderful. They were in adjoining suites and were booked in for the next two weeks. I spent the first week using every chance I had to be their room service. Learning their routine and watching. I soon noticed that most daysthey would leave the hotel. I was now in control of my sexuality. When my cuckold did become aroused, I would put him off till he gave up and would then masturbate. After all, that's what cuckolds do. They masturbate."Some nights I would wake to the squishy, rhythmic sound of my cuckold masturbating. I would lie there in the darkness, pretending to sleep until I felt the mattress gently shake and then I knew that he was ejaculating into his hand. I'd smile as I drifted back into sleep, grateful that he didn't disturb me..