A yellow Post-it with a note written in purple ink. ‘Call Room 988!’ I called the hotel and they patched me to room 988. A woman answered. I wasn�...�t surprised. She said, ‘Kim deAngelo.’ ‘Kim, I just sat down in the yellow Mustang.’ ‘Wow! Where are you going?’ ‘Mission Bay, Balboa Park and then driving around. Why?’ ‘Are you alone?’ ‘Yes. Why the note?’ ‘I left something in the car. Don’t go, Ok? I’ll be down in less than five minutes.’ The phone clicked and she was gone. I looked at my watch and. .. I do know my ways with da LADYZZZZ" She giggles Then puts out her arms, a sign of aggrement, i hug her then she kisses me on my cheek then my masochism kicks in and i wanted more... way more, i stare at her then i lay a very passionate kiss on her. We sit there for a while then she was confuse and said "w wa what was that for" then i stood and walked toward the living room and fell asleep thinking of what she was thinking.The next day we didnt see each other for the entire day and then that. I was no longer jealous or hurt but with my precious girlfriend talking about other people fucking her I became incredibly horny. I started kissing her and my hand quickly found it's way up her dress to the mound in her panties. She quickly got my cock out and made her way down to take me in her mouth but I stopped her short I needed her beside me I had to hear more. I pulled her to her feet and we pressed against the wall. I hiked up her dress and she guided my cock towards her pussy letting. " And Jeff is standing only a few hundred feet up the hall from rocking their world," Diana continued. "I do not understand a man who is so reluctant about adding another couple of wives – beautiful ones, too – when all of his present ones are perfectly willing for him to do just that."Still grinning, his Clan Queen, already barefooted, sat on the edge of the table to lock her thumbs in the top of her shorts. Quickly pulling both shorts and panties down, she tossed them aside while commenting,.