For some reason, she can't let me into the business class, which seems to be a little embarrassing to her. So she wants to help me anyway and takes me...to the side. "Come with me." I follow her. She's a little small and wears little makeup, as seems to be the case with most germans, but she's cute. The dark dress looks good on her, and her hair is decently cut and braided. And she's got that submissive air that people in helping, service-oriented jobs (nurses, stewardesses, maids, etc.) often. By the morning break we had finished. He ceremoniously shook my hand and said, “Congratulations!” at which we both laughed, since I really didn’t have a clue what we had done. Then he threw me for a total loop. “Would you like to go out to dinner tonight?”“I thought we were through,” I replied.“We are,” he said with a nod.“Then why are we going out to dinner?”“Maybe because I want to go out to dinner with you. Well?”Okay, so I’m fucking dense. I still wasn’t getting it. “Uh, not work? You mean,. I squeezed her butt checks and pulled her up. Less than a minute later she groaned and shuddered. I continued lavishing attention on her clit and about two minutes later she groaned and shuddered once again.I gently tried to lift my head and she let her hands fall away. I moved closer and kissed her with lips coated with her juices. She parted her lips and our tongues met, kissing hungrily and now anticipating the act that was soon to follow. Connie ran her hands up and down my back while we. He smelled too bad even for the cheap whores who frequented the River Inn. Here in the cesspool that was River Town, Ree'al had been drunk for two weeks. That's what the bartender told him this morning when he asked for a drink."Why will you not give me a drink?" Ree'al asked, carefully pronouncing each word."You made me swear not to, sir," the bartender answered diffidently moving back out of reach."What? Why?" You said that you would drink for two weeks and then I must stop you." Ha! I do not.