I walked around to an alcove just behind the phone booths and sat down with the small back pack with my toys on my lap. I phoned the hotel on my mobil.... "I'd like to talk to Miss Kelly Rollins I'm supposed to be meeting her in the bar." If you'll hold on, I'll find her for you," the receptionist said helpfully.A few moments later I heard a voice saying, "The courtesy phones are over their Miss Rollins, I'll put the call through on the far one." Very convenient, I thought. I heard Kelly's voice. I look up at her and she is looking back at me, with her one finger in her mouth, waiting for my tongue to lash her pussy. I take my hands and pull her puffy lips apart, and her back arches a little as she feels my touch. I take my tongue and start moving up and down her wet slit, licking down to her honey hole, and up to her enlarging clit. While I started to lick her, she takes her hands and puts them under her knees, pulling them up and arching her pussy for better access. I keep licking up. He promptly replied ‘ nishka, I have been in love with you since the time I can remember. Everything about me makes me want you more. Please nishka give me a chance.’ I paused for a second thinking and groping for words . He called out my name again ‘Nishka, say something?’ and I said ‘yes ‘. He came closer and held my hips and began kissing me. He was such a good kisser and every time he kissed me I knew I was getting wet down below. He went down to my neck, biting and kissing it. His hands. He was very young and he told me he did not have a girlfriend now.He also said that he was there at the mall just killing time.His name was Jack…After a chat, I offered him to come with me and give his opinion on some sexy lingerie. He looked like I had slapped him in the face.I thought the poor guy was going to fall out dead right there. He smiled though and tried to recover quickly. He murmured that he could go with me everywhere… He had a car at the parking lot.Then I just leaned over and.