“I’ve been in town making businesscalls. It was an exhausting day and I better get tobed. It was nice running into you. Let me buy you and...arold a drink before I leave.”“Why thank you,” said Catherine. “But that’s notnecessary.”“It’s my pleasure,” I said. “Bartender, would youplease take an order from this couple and put it onRoom 5023. Thanks. Goodbye, Catherine, bye Harold.”They said good night to me, and I went up. “Pssst!” came the sound down the hallway from behind me. I turned and saw the head of my elevator partner sticking out of the quiet room she had occupied a few seconds earlier. She hand-waved for me to return down the hallway. I looked over my shoulder, to see if she was really motioning to me or perhaps someone else. I was all alone in the hallway.I stopped and pointed at myself to make sure I understood that she was communicating with me. She nodded her head in silence. I stepped up to the. At first I tasted salt from her sweat but then the sweet, creamyness of her milk. Angela groaned, her nipples must have been more sensitive now than usual. She was also likely irritable as she was in labor. Nonetheless, I then pinched her clit and twisted it. Her body jumped, jiggling her boobs, and she gasped for air. I then kissed her and, unexpectedly given her condition, she kissed me back. She was in position and I gave her a pain killer, though I wondered if it would be enough. Just at. " He slid two fingers into her cunt and wriggled them around, listening to her squeal and protest. "Oh, shut the fuck up, you love every second of it." He spread her legs open and forced four fingers in, scraping his nails against the walls of her vagina. He pulled his fingers out and wiped the wetness across her bare stomach, shaking his head. "And you're still saying no? Amanda, you want this just as bad as I do...Well, maybe not as bad.." He unzipped his pants and let them fall to his knees,.