Took a room in the Budapest Marriott Hotel, rented a very nice Mercedes Benz, organized some local women to sing my arrangement and made a very good i...pression. One of the girls in the choir caught my eye. Her English and German were very good (turns out she was a college graduate in Political Science). Her name was Eva. Since this is a real person, I will not disclose her last name, and it is not important. What is important, is the way she looks. About 1,70m tall, with dark red hair, nice. My left hand cupped and gently squeezed Kristi's left breast as my right hand slowly moved down over her stomach to her very smooth very hot pussy.As i began to lightly rub her clit in a circular motion she began to grind her hips back and forth with my cock trapped between her pussy/thighs.I closed my eyes and let out a small grunt while trying not to blow.Kristi could tell i was very close by grunting and how much my cock was pulsing. she stopped her grinding motion and smiled at me. ''Its. My cock springs straight up as you back away and you run your tongue over my cock again and tell me how good you taste. You ask me again if I want to fuck your sweet wet pussy. I say yes, please let me put my cock in your hot wet cunt. You groan as I say the cunt and squeeze my hard cock as you give it one more lick with your tongue. Even though I had already cum with you I am so hard it feels like my cock will burst right there just as rise up and swallow my cock with your hot wet pussy. . That's why I didn't call. So maybe it won't sound so strange if I ask you who my publisher is." Where are you?" she asked."I'm in my apartment." DON'T GO ANYWHERE! I'LL BE RIGHT OVER!" she screamed."No!" he said. "I just got here. I drove all night and I'm completely wasted." He wasn't sure why he was lying to her, but he didn't feel up to actually meeting this woman yet. "I have to turn in a manuscript in the morning, but I need some sleep first. I just need to know where to go. That's one of.