Alone, quietly in his room, he would bring himself to orgasm just thinking about it and running his hands over his body and cock. Then, running his fi...gers through his thick, white, sticky jizz, he would bring those fingers to his lips and feel the slick texture before closing his eyes and imagining it was the cum from a cock he had just brought to orgasm, and tasted it on his tongue.Jay knew this wasn’t the kind of think he could talk about openly with anyone, and that seemed to make it worse.. Rushing past pinstriped man, and away from the arousal she knew he felt, she made a beeline for the ladies restroom.Good! Empty. A wave of tingling passions overtook her for a moment, as she dropped her briefcase on the tile floor and put a hand to her pussy to steady herself. A PFF today! Today of all days! Not that it surprised her, not that she couldn't feel the forces within herself that warned her to expect this. Oh well, no one to blame but her own biology.As Lisa gripped the sink,. It seemed to us that there was nothing really unusual about the family. The husband and wife was a typical couple from where we were sitting. He was kind of tall with slightly gray hair. His wife was what I would call barely pudgy and shorter than he was by several inches. The wife seemed to be directing the movers as they carried the furniture and boxes from the van and in through the front door. The man was looking the house over on the outside as if he was making a list of things that needed. Mercifully, the ride is just long enough – passed in silence – for me to think of what to do next.The hotel has an elevator straight from the parking garage to the room floors – I forcefully grab her hand to lead her, using my card to open the door to reveal a standard motel-style room. It looks completely nondescript. No personality at all. It will be perfect for an evening of debauchery, and to act as a stand in for an eastern bloc interrogation room.“Worthless bitch, you have betrayed the.