But Iliked this place and decided I would pass on what I had seen to Celia andlet her look at the two places and together we would make a choice.Then ...rad took me back to my motel, and we had sex. It was not as wild andpassionate as the night before, but he was gentle and considerate. Hespanked me during sex, per my request. It triggered the orgasm due to thespell requiring rough sex, so I didn't have to worry about more rough sexuntil next Sunday.Brad took me out to dinner at a good. My knees were thrown over his shoulders further exposing my ass and my vagina into the air. He leaned forward and pushed his weight down onto me. My knees bent down towards my head as my legs draped over him. He had bent my body like a pretzel and was prepared to go deep inside of my body. I shrieked and tried to maneuver but I was no match for his overpowering lust.Without warning he thrust forward with a grunt. He had missed his mark."Fucki" he said in frustrationHe adjusted his body and. He worked one of the labia into his mouth. His lips gently pulled it in until his teeth could gnaw on the flap of sensitive flesh. His tongue ran rough and wet all along the trapped ridge until it was cleaned of the honey.The honey and cunt juice mixture was more intoxicating than any liquor could have been. He found his heart beating faster and his hot breath gusted out and into the dense forest of her pussy mound. He discarded this sex lip for the other.He gave it the same treatment. The soft. I was immediately struck by the appearance and demeanor of the Purser of the flight. She was fair-skined, lovely, stunning smile, and only slightly taller than I (my height is 5'9"). Her greeting was overwhelming and I felt more welcome than on any previous flight (I'm a 'road warrior').During out relatively brief flight, I engaged in a slightly forward, but tasteful, way. She responded well, though I believed it to be simple courtesy. The flight was pleasant and relaxing. It ended all too.