’I was a bit confused. But as I was always a straight-forward. I asked, ‘Do you want to say anything to me?’She said, ‘I know you didn’t wan... to go outside the city but you were forced…..’I got what she was trying to say and I stopped her and said, ’It was for the best.’She got up she was trying to go. I held her hand and said, ‘Don’t go. Talk to me.’ Truth is, right at that moment all I wanted was to kiss her so passionately.She said and I was confused again, ’It can’t happen.’After a while I. I told her as far as she wanted and she gave me a big smile before reaching over and running her hand over my already hard cock. As this was happening she got a text message from the guy telling us he was at the hotel so she told him that we were in the bar and to make his way over. Two minutes later a young guy appeared at the door and Mrs O beckoned him over and pulled out a chair. He sat down and Mrs O introduced him as Ben. He looked ridiculously young (he was 22) but seemed to be a really. I gave Mina my credit card, and asked her to go in and book some nice rooms for us, while I organized the stuff in the car so that it would not look quite so attractive to a random burglar. Once I got to the lounge with my overnight bag and laptop, I signed the sheet Mina held ready for me. I picked up the key card and we headed to the elevators.As soon as I realized that she had gotten us just one room (although with double beds), I almost started to protest. When I looked at Mina, I just. “White symbolizes purity. Tell me Gabrielle, are you pure?” His calloused fingertips stroked the underside of my breast, found a taut nipple between them, and pulled, eliciting a startled gasp. His lips curved at the corners pulling them into that charm-your-panties-off smile which would have definitely charmed them off if I happened to be wearing any in the first place. I felt his soft lips against my neck as he pressed small kisses onto my flesh practically singeing it with his heated.