Then she kissed him -- not a chaste polite thank-you, but a moist full-lipped body-pressing kiss that left Fred wondering how much of a gentleman he r...ally wanted to be. The elevator doors opened, and Sharon held Fred's hand as she went with him down the hallway. When he reached into his wallet to get the room card, she leaned against the wall, one leg extended with the tip of her shoe drawing circles in the carpet. The lock released and he pulled the door open, gesturing for Sharon to. I rode my motorcycle with the flow of traffic and ended up in Metropolis a city of much larger population. As I continued riding with the flow not really knowing Metropolis that well and found myself in a dark seedy looking part of town. Even as I started out riding, it seemed as though I was drawn to this destination. Maybe it was the scantily dressed whores on the street corners waving at traffic, the strip clubs, the porno theaters, or sex shops but it was clear that this was my. She was all around a very special case, and a prequel or two is probably needed to tell you how we even arrived at this point together. Without digressing too far, I should mention that I was the only guy she'd ever slept with up until that point, and she still hadn't had an orgasm. We'd been sleeping together for about a year, and had done it close to a hundred times. I'd eat her pussy for hours, keep my dick hard and fuck her like a champ for just as long… it didn't matter. I trained her. So how are we gona do this? he asked with a devious smile on his face. well since I have your approval, just follow my lead, I know for a fact that my brother has accidentally walked in on me wanking a million times before and every time he has there has been a look of serious hunger on his face, this is gona be easy. We went back to the living room where my brother was casually looking around while sipping on his drink, he saw the evil smiles we had on our faces and automatically knew.