‘Come on Debs, there’ll be plenty of free drinks and who knows what else’ she had said. As Debs reached the large wooden doors of the entrance h...r mobile beeped. She took it out of her small clutch bag, a message from Sue: ‘Will be late, sorry. See you about 10 x’. Ten o’clock thought Debs looking at her watch. It was only just past seven. 3 hours by herself in a new place. She wondered if she should come back nearer to when Sue would be there, then she remembered what had happened at home. I said Then our talk drifted to more casual channels.She asked me if i had a girlfriend.I said yes,back in India.But also added,that i'm in an open relationship. She told me that she had a couple of serious relationships before & she feared starting a new one since then.We had been talking for hours now & were getting both more comfortable & bold discussing different topics.I decided to play a wild card. I asked her which was her sexual fantasy? She was startledfor a second & then she replied. When I finished dressing, I walked out of the bedroom into the sitting room. There was a tray with a pot, cups and a Vancouver newspaper. Investigating, I found good smelling hot coffee. I poured a cup and picked up the paper. Darn, this one was in French. I looked for the sports section and was able to check baseball scores anyway. Just as I put the paper down, Michelle came into the room. She moved gracefully and quickly. ‘Let us go for eating. It is breakfast, yes?’ She said with a smile. We. ” I heard him breathe inward sharply, and could see his hand tighten around his hard cock, sharply stroking it up and down several times. A quiet groan of lust echoed out and around the room. “Ooh!” A huge grin spread across her face. “You dirty little slut!” She gasped. Without waiting, she pushed her fingers past my lips, brushing my tonsils, and making me gag. “We’ll have to work on your gag reflex,” She informed me, her tone mockingly serious; patronizing, but almost sympathetic. “It’s an.