"About that book", she said, "is that what you're into"? I told her I resented the question, and by no means was I going to be put in a position to ex...lain myself. She said she was sorry, and didn't mean to sound as if she were judging me.I asked if she enjoyed the book, and she replied "kinda, yes, but, I can't imagine people really do things like that." I assured her they do, and in fact submission & dominance are a part of almost everyones' lives to one degree or another, but that I wouldn't. Why…. what was I thinking…would he even be interested… would he think I was being to forward if I talked to him… what would I say? I went over it in my head again and again… everything sounded wrong. All I could think about was how much I wanted him… I needed it. It had been a while since I had been with a man… oh I know what your thinking your married… well it does say that on paper, yes on paper. But what I wanted… needed… that wasn’t on any paper I knew of. As I looked in the mirror…. "I just went and paid for my own drinks, I don't want anything from a pervert! Let's just sit here quietly so I can finish my drink and go up and get some sleep. Damn, I just spoke to you on the plane to kill time, you are so annoying."As she rambled on, he was incredulous at the extent of her rudeness. He just took a sip of his drink and thought about a way to teach this bitch a lesson. Just then the bartender came over and spoke to her. "Excuse me miss, is your name Kim in room 311?" She said. Because she had her legs open, he could see everything. Her whole pussy slit was glistening with her delicious, sweet juices that hed tasted the night before. Her virgin hole was just dying for him to put his big, hard, 8inch penis inside of it, his cock twitched at the thought. He walked slowly over to her biting his lip seductively as he did so. He kept himself fully clothed because he knew he couldnt exactly have a hard core sex session with his stepsister while their parents were down.