My cock looked so hot glistening in the steam, so I grabbed it hard and just started jerking. My cock got so hard and was so wet that my strokes were ...o hard and fast and I was losing my mind. I looked back at the door and again saw the janitor peeking through the glass as he walked by. I knew it was him cuz he was black and pushing a small cart. the steam had it fogged up pretty good, but not enough to hide me. I kept watching him but didn't stop stroking my cock, and he could definitely tell. Her short skirt revealed calves and thighs in perfect proportion. Her face was pretty and everything about it was in ideal proportion.Like any male, he was immediately attracted to her, and she smiled broadly at him as he climbed out of the cab and paid the driver. It flashed through his mind that Cassie was much more his type, but the thought was quickly lost."My, oh my!" she laughed. "Aren't you the handsome one! Hi, Ged. Welcome!"Leaving his baggage in a pile where he had unloaded it, he ran. She sprays jet after jet of her juices at me. I get some of it in my mouth and I could taste the saltiness. Soon the jets turn to drips and her body shaking from her powerful orgasm. Kathy just lay there for a while and I just stood in front of her staring in awe. She raises her head and smiles at me. “Thank you for that Sweetie. It’s the best orgasm I’ve had in months. Not since Kari any way.” She said softly. I reply, “Whose Kari???” She smiles at me and says that is a story for another time.. “This house is amazing! I don’t even know what to say. A house like this in Sweden would cost so much that only ABBA or Björn Borg could afford it!”“I suppose so! But we aren’t socialists here! Are you tired?” I asked.“Surprisingly, no. But it’s only about 8:00pm in Göteborg right now. I do need to call my parents and let them know I’m safely here.”“Use the phone in my office - just through the kitchen.”“Kara showed me. Thanks.”“Dial 011 then 46 for Sweden, then 31 for Göteborg.”“011? Not 00?”.