This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That’s all I ask! Finally, CBS pl...ase don’t sue me – this is just fiction and I don’t mean to disparage Survivor (or Ms. Filarski’s) name in any way. This was a quickie written when I had a few hours of free time. ‘Survivor’ is the hottest show on American TV right now and Elisabeth is one of the babes from the show. If people like this story enough, I might write some more on the. Things started to go wrong when we left the nightclub to come home. When we got back to the carpark we found that it was all locked-up. There was a phone number to ring but no one answered it. We had 2 choices, the first was to find some public transport home then go back for the car later that day, or the option that we chose which was to find a hotel for the rest of the night. Fortunately, the doorman at the club gave us the name of a reasonable hotel and got us a taxi to take us there (the. I begin rubbing my hardening cock through my pants. She is now drying her breasts, then down to her stomach. I continue to watch as she spreads her legs, and rubs the towel in between, drying her hairy pussy that Jacqueline not too long ago gave a good licking. Her back is facing me, and I almost cum in my pants as she leans over, before drying in between her arse cheeks, unexpectedly exposing her arsehole to me. I can’t help but picture myself, running my tongue around her hole before sliding. I threw him off and dived toward him and inadvertently grabbed his cock and ass and we started wrestling around again with him grabbing my dick. At first I did not realize this was sexual. However, as we kept at it our grabbing turned into rubbing and then soft stroking. I pulled him toward me and we started rubbing our dicks together. As I looked at him I realized how attractive he was. I had experience with some girls and I loved making out. I leaned in and started making out with him.