I watchedyou on the security monitor to make sure it didn't get out of hand. Howabout a hot shower and a nap before we dress for dinner?.I looked up i...to his handsome face and with a big smile I said, "I wasn'tworried baby. I knew you'd be close by. A hot shower really sounds good,especially if you'll join me and wash my back and then you could scratch myitch like only you can do?"Mark smiled back and still holding my hand he pulled me back to theelevator. This time we went up a floor to our. I tried. ‘Emily, I didn’t fuck you. I made love to you the best I know how. And it was the most satisfying, gratifying, complete sexual experience of my life, it wasn’t even close.’ Color rises to her cheeks as she replies, ‘Yeah, it was nice.’ She still won’t look at me. ‘It was nice?’ I ask disappointed. ‘Yes, it was nice. I told you what I wanted. I told you I loved my fiancé. I told you all I wanted was sex. I didn’t deceive you. What did you think was going to happen? Why do you want me. The topic was interesting and was getting hot. A salesman who often visited our tower also joined. He was describing the ladies and a really wonderful manner and was sharing his fantasies. I was enjoying all this. Suddenly I realized that a lady that he was describing resembled my mom. I was surprised. I wanted him to describe her in detail. He did and I found that the lady he was describing was my mother. I was shocked but at the same time I was aroused like never before. The salesman. “You want my cock inside this tight little pussy?”Did I? It felt so male in my hand, so hard and uncompromising.“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” His voice felt like it controlled me. “This is why you called. What you’ve been dreaming of.”“No – I – I guess I -”He laughed. It flowed through me.“Did you make yourself come? Imagining this? Did you touch yourself, Taylor?”“Sometimes,” The word fell out before I could stop it.He laughed again.“I can’t even count how many times I’ve thought of.