Not the best hotel in town, but still very nice and not much chance anyone we know will see us there." I can't tell you how happy this made me - th... Millenium New Year in a fine hotel with a beautiful woman I'd been dreaming about. She wanted to meet me there, so I packed an overnite bag, slowing down only long enough to jack off thinking about her. That day I splurged on a new sport jacket, tie, slacks, and even new shoes. She was a classy lady and I wanted to look my best. I was over. ’ ‘Most people would think it pervy and disgusting, and although I know you are perverted and disgusting it may even cross your strange code.’ ‘Try me.’ My hand went to my pussy in anticipation. ‘Well, you know you said that you didn’t like big things up your bum.’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘And your husband has, well, a big thing.’ ‘Yeah.’ I genuinely didn’t spot where she was going. ‘And I do like big things up my bum …’ Ah. Got there now. ‘You want Mark to fuck your arse?’ ‘Well, yes, if you wouldn’t mind,. I didn’t tell her what I really wanted to do, we talked shop instead.We talked about possibilities for a while; I was totally out of my depth, but Delores had good ideas. She knew this stuff; she’d been managing small business her whole life. She knew people around town, she was connected.She rose from the water, and I handed her a towel.“Stop that mooning!” she admonished me.She paced up and down her small living room, the towel wrapped around her not quite covering her as she thought out. She picked up the phone, and toyed with it for a while biting her lower lip she wondered if her neighbour was home, she remembered the first time he had hopped over the fence, it was so hot he had fucked her sensless. She flipped the phone looking for his number Coffee? she put and sent it. almost immediately the reply came back, come over home alone x. she checked herself in the mirror feeling the wetness between her legs already the anticipation.Knocking on his door, she could hear her.