A partially disassembled naked shelf was left behind. One suit took careful notes of my belongings on a clipboard. The campaign was sucking me in deep...r. They set up a cramped conference room in what wasn’t much more than a walk-in closet. The sacrifice for the family was reasonable. It was late evening. I could tell that they were ready to go home. I myself turned to my messy and unmade bed. Music! It fucking hit me. The amplifier and DAC for my sound system had been in that walk-in closet.. She lifted the hem over her head and tossed it aside, revealing her full nakedness … round hips, dark pubic hair, plump full breasts with large dark and very erect nipples, dark brown hair falling to her softly curving shoulders. I reached out for her waist but she knelt in front of me instead. Reaching for my already erect penis, her head lowered over it and my breath shortened as my hot stiff cock slid into her warm mouth. I watched her head bob up and down over my cock, stroking her hair and. " He turned away as if embarrassed and walked over to the dresser,placing the drinks down on flimsy paper coasters. He seemed to be staringat the drinks, "I'm sorry Rachel, it's, well," he chuckled nervously, "it'sjust I haven't been with anyone for a while and I feel like... I feel likewe sort of connected and I..." His voice trailed of and he turned to faceme, he seemed unsure of himself, vulnerable.I wasn't sure what to say, I mean how do you reply to something like that?I felt a little. I awoke as the sun hit my face. Reaching across the bed I found it empty. Her clothes had gone from the chair. She’d left the hotel. The feeling of being alone yet again washed over me. I quashed it down. I showered, drank coffee and thought about her. In a way she’d reminded me of the last virgin I took. Almost twenty years ago to the day and not more than 20 minutes drive from where I was staying right now. I’d met that one accidentally. I’d left my motorbike at the hotel deciding to take a.