So I stopped Luke. He wasn't too happy about it though. Apparently he had added another Q&A to Emma's already packed itinerary. This one was to take p...ace during breakfast between 7.30 and 8.30. I looked at Luke while thinking about what repercussions there would be if I just threw him out of the suite. What kind of a masochist books a Q&A during breakfast? After a staring contest that lasted all but 30 seconds, Luke threw up his hands in disgust and left."Just make sure she's in the lobby by. By Monday I was feeling better and went to work. About 10am my mobile phone beeped. I opened a message and was horrified to see a photo of me with the two strippers indulging in sex. I could vaguely remember what happen happened. Now was seeing a photo of it. I quickly closed the message in case someone at work saw it. Each hour for the rest of the day I would get a new message, each one with me in a compromising position. Close-up of me sucking a cock or of a guy fucking me. By the end of day. His fingers pressed in, easing me apart. I whimpered and groaned as his fingertips rubbed over my clit. The sensations increased. I felt his fingers rub more, then he curled his fingers, and I gasped as I felt his fingers intrude inside me.Oh my God, his fingers were up inside me. They felt invasive, awkward and tight, he was pushing them deeper while he wriggled them. He curled his fingers and I felt the internal pressure as he began to withdraw them. Then he pushed them in again, making me. Taking tiny steps I turned around so that now my back was towards him. Glancing back over my right shoulder at him, I wiggled my ass as I continued removing my jeans. Releasing my grip on them I allowed them to fall to the floor. His eyes had followed their downward journey, all the while taking in my firm, but shapely ass and my long slender legs. Before taking my feet out of the crumpled up jeans as they lay on the floor, I once again gave my shapely ass a wiggle. I made sure that Calvin.