" Markus began pacing back and forth. "It was justodd how...i just fell asleep like that. I don't think I even got aroundto cumming myself? And this m...rning...i came in my pants."Andrea giggled, yet laid a comfortable arm around her husband. "I've gotto ease his mind...get it off what happened and into the now. "It lookslike you need some distraction from that then." She got on her knees infront of him, looking up at him for approval. Markus smiled. "If my dickwill go along with it, sure. But. " We don't have to..." I want to," she cut him off. "I want to feel you inside me, Wally. I want you to make me a woman."Groaning, he kissed her again, hard, and she responded with equal ferocity and passion. Finally breaking away from him, she took his hand and pulled him along after her down the hall to her bedroom. It was the most girlish room he'd ever seen, walls painted pink and covered with posters and magazine clippings of boybands and male models next to Hello Kitty and shelves of. Amanda was not excused the patronising manner he took to most people, particularly women, when discussing business matters. After all, ‘What could women know of such things?’ he was thinking as he took hold of Amanda’s elbow. Amanda ignored his superior look and allowed him to steer her out onto the terrace. ‘Why is that? What planning?’ she asked, watching a plume of blue smoke hit the night air as he lit his pipe. ‘Nothing for someone as beautiful as you to worry about,’ he condescendingly. They completely ignored the fact that five other people wanted to enter the elevator to travel down to the lobby and continued to paw and caress each other as they spun and tottered down the hallway to Room 507.Thomas had to battle Erin’s roaming hands and his own inhibitions to get to the room key buried deep in his front pants pocket. Once the door lock clicked open, and Thomas stole Erin inside the dark room, all restraint was left out in the quiet and lonely hallway. As Thomas slammed Erin.