I perch myself on a stool and cross my legs so you can just see the tops of my thigh.The barman hands you the drink with it is a note saying “room 9... xxx”You drink your pint a looking at the note wondering who it was from, you decide to go to the room, as you knock on the door it opens you walk in .... You look around the room calling out "hello is anyone here?" You notice on the bed is some bondage gear and a dildo, as you walk over to look at it your cock starts to grow imagining what may. “I just met this blonde. She’s a total knock out. Gotlong blonde hair, long legs with a nice little ass andbig tits just waiting for someone to suck them.”“I didn’t know you had a thing for white women. I guessthis means you’re going to be leaving me?”Jerome laughed. “Man, there’s lots of chicks in herefor you to pick from. Why don’t you go talk to one ofthem?”Hank was taking another swig of his beer.“No Jerome. I got the. All I will tell you is the truth. I do not have to make it up, to make it sound sexy, sweetheart.No need to exaggerate any erotic details. Our story is simply too hot and true to tell you in truth.Don't tease me please. You know my dedication to you. I will not tell it to anyone else, of course!As we finish our warm 'white milk coffee', I see the flight with my great granddaughter has landed.Take sweet sexy Sappho brunette beauty by her hand to pick up Petra, arriving finally from England.My. We all laughed and the night continued to be merry as we smoked, drank, and reminisced. As the party wound down, we had some coffee and prepared to leave. I winked at Ted, who was now obviously aroused. I playfully sat on his lap, blew a little smoke in his face, and whispered in his ear, "Next time it won't be a quickie."I felt him stiffen even more beneath me, and I got up and laughingly said goodbye to the others. It had been a wonderful night. *The following morning, I awoke with a slight.