When he knocked the door, I let him in, and asked him to keep the tray by bedside, as I went to the door, locked it, and dropped the towel.The waiter,...a cute guy in his mid-20s, knew exactly what I wanted, and picked me up and kissing my tits, threw me on the bed, pouncing upon me, messing my hair as he explored my body. He held me tight as he kissed me all over, before taking off his uniform, and pointing his 7inch cock at my pussy. All, I wanted was a casual fuck, and that’s what the waiter. “Not there. I don’t like anal sex,” she lied with convincing fear in her voice.“You just never been fucked in the ass by a pro, and I’m a real pro,” he said smugly. He continued reaming out her small hole with his finger and when he pulled it out, she had a brief hope that he was going to leave her ass alone. Instead, he pressed two fingers into her ass and worked them around even more forcefully. Sheila’s ass was stretching out and he was somehow able to remain just below the level of force. His bulging pants inches from your face. He puts his big hands under your chin and lifts your face to look at him. Then he reaches down and picks you up in both of his hands and tosses you onto the bed.You know that you were right. He wants to do that thing. But there is no way you can do it. Not that!His fierce eyes tell you that you don’t have a say in it anymore. His mind is made up. Before you know it his shirt is off and he has torn your robe from your body. He bites your neck but only. "It's the pressures of the job! You know how delicate his health is and you've never done anything to help him, except to put even more pressure on him!" The only thing Dad and I have ever asked of Rennie, was to show up to work on time and actually do something, anything to justify even the slightest amount of his pay. He has basically stolen from the company every single minute that he has been on the payroll, in addition what he swipes from the office petty cash drawer for drinking money..