I went down and drunk a Guinness in the bar then bleep my text went...ready hun... Ok i texted back. I went into the room and she was sat drying her h...ir in her bath robe....oh sorry is it...come in dopey she said...ok if I shower, I stink...no problem do you mind me being here....no. When i was down at the bar I had been chatting up the gorgeous bar maid she was really hot brunette with dark skin, bit of Spanish in her I think, I just wanted to give her some English, she'd recently split up. She was getting wild and asked me to open my cloths I did the same I was naked in front of her with my straight tool she opened her panty and didnt say anything I spread her legs and started giving massage at side walls of her secret part with my tongue she was getting wild and wild losing her control she was pressing my head towards her and now my whole tong was inside her vagina ..In and out ..In and out this went for more then 3 minutes now she took my head toward her face cleaned it with. Relax.” Even though he used a term of endearment, he still sounded totally indifferent, as if he used it simply so he didn't have to remember her name.“I want you to count backwards from one-hundred. As you count, you're going to let yourself go to sleep. Count with me, now.” “One hundred. You're very relaxed, very comfortable.” Schmidt's voice was intimate, firm.“One hundred.” Patricia felt excited, but very pleased with herself.“Ninety-nine. You feel very sleepy. You hear only my. She sat down at the desk in front of a large box fan, crossed her legs enough to make her skirt ride up to show the top of one of her stockings, and said, "Well, I'm free...and could use some company." I noticed the cold draft from the fan had made her nipples erect under her bra, and they were visible through her blouse. "I'll see what I can do," I replied. I watched her walk back to the office, and was fascinated by her panty lines under the tight skirt...and my penis had taken notice as.