Don't be ridiculous, she told herself. You're tired, not delusional. She turned her thoughts to wondering what Brody's surprise would be. Probably foo..., she thought with a laugh. She wouldn’t be at all surprised to step out and find that he'd ordered a four-course meal. Hell, if the room had had a kitchen, he'd probably have cooked one. She finished her shower and dried off, sighing in contentment as she slipped into the long t-shirt she slept in. She took a few moments to towel her hair dry. I knew I was wet, nothing could stop that, and I knew he saw that.Excited I waited until he began painting on my naval. His face close to my pussy, so close I could feel his breath on my lips but yet he exerted tremendous amount of self control. I could tell he was excited and almost drooling but he kept painting.Suddenly I felt his paint brush tickle my clit."Uhhmmm ... what are you doing young man?" I asked enjoying his touch.He looked up at me and smiled."I'm painting a ring on your. All without anyone even seeing who you are.” I began to bob my head up and down as the salvia dried on both sides of my face. She said, “There’s plenty more opportunities believe me baby. But first you need more practice with me.” She grabbed my head forcing it down my throat. I resisted the gag reflex and let it slide all the way down.My forehead was pressed against her stomach as she said, “Holy shit! You can deep throat like a paid whore. I guess you don’t need any practice after all –. I was loving every minute of it and of her. It felt amazing as her pussy practically sucked in my cock. Once my balls slapped her ass the first time her eyes grew wide as she used her legs to pull me in more. What a feeling, the warmth of her pussy suckling my cock while the cool air of my room danced across our bodies. The dim light showing her features as her tits bounced with each stroke. Fondling her tits with one hand, she reached down and began to stroke my cock and play with her clit.