When he finally came down the stairs, I was already stroking my boner through my pants and frantically straightened up when he walked through the door... He asked me, “what are you doing”, and I said, “nothing”. He must have decided to drop it because the next question out of his mouth was one that demanded which video game I wished to play. I didn’t respond. He asked me again, and again I didn’t respond. This made him sort of irritated with me but he soon got over it and just picked a game that. A few days later, she dropped another little surprise into the conversation."Do you know what a cuckold is?" she asked.I had read about this on the internet and replied, "yes, do you want to try it?" I said that I would give it a try if that is what she wanted. A few weeks later, it was arranged.I had booked a room at the local hotel and she had arranged everything else. We arrived at the hotel at about six in the evening and headed to the bar to settle our nerves. As I looked around, there. .. You want to be able to devour me later and would rather I was coherent when the time comes.... I smile sweetly sensing your unease and wink at you a signal to join me outside.... I state that I'm fine, but ill have a water and complain of stomach pains to the others which will give me the perfect excuse to head back...Claire will suggest escorting me but as a true gent you step in saying, no point you missing out too, I wasnt staying long anyway, I'll make sure she gets back safe. We. The lady looked up from her magazine - tabloids, from the look of it - and eyed the choker, absentmindedly chewing her gum. “$20,” she said, already dropping her gaze back to the colorful pages.Nathan pulled out his wallet and paid. It wasn’t until he was walking out the door that he realized there really wasn’t a good reason for him going in there to buy anything. Shaking his head as he walked, he thought, “Well, at least it’ll make a good present for Emily. Maybe I’ll even get sex out of it.