Short time, although I never tried it, means a room near the bar for 1.5-2 hours. Long time means your hotel room until lunch time the next day.Strang...ly, my girl really wanted to go down to breakfast with me on Saturday morning and the hotel provided two breakfasts free with the room. Obviously I wasn’t the first guy to bring an lb back to my room.We spent a few minutes finishing off our drinks and then the girl came over. She was gorgeous – 175-180cm tall and with beautiful tits. She was a. She must know that too, right? So what the hell am I doing here than?She puts her hand on my face and slow moves it down my chest, along my stomuch and towards my penis. What the fuck is happening? Why am I naked, why am I being stared at this beautiful but intimidating girl?Her hand cups my balls. Before I could think this would be a good thing I feel a sharp pain from her squeezing my testicles tightly in her hand. I yelp out in pain.She still stares directly into my eyes as she loosens her. I noticed that cum is dripping everywhere. My little shorts that I tossed across the room had no pockets for a napkin, and the shorts themselves aren’t big enough to wipe anything. The top I’m wearing is a halter style bikini that ties like shoestrings behind my neck, and at the middle of my back. It’s extremely tight on me, so it’s not coming off. I’m not going to be able to wipe anything up.“Oh well, fuck it”, I thought to myself. Guy number one was getting his clothes back on when I noticed. Toni leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath and began ‘Kiera came from a broken home. Her mother worked two, sometimes three jobs just to make ends meet.’ ‘What does that have to do with me?’ I asked. Toni smiled and continued ‘Her parents split up when she was ten. Her father, whom she idolized, left them both and ran off with a younger woman.’ ‘I still don’t understand,’ I said, now totally confused. Toni kept smiling and said ‘Harry, her father was American, and a musician, just.