Finding even more nerve on Sunday, Robin skipped the towel when she undressed, and with steely control born of her carefully cultivated hatred, she ma...e herself saunter naked to the table. Noticing the panicked way that Jeremy grabbed the towel and held it behind her, she surmised that her exposure had just violated a club rule.He did not ask, but just split his time between her back and her legs. Her reaction was the same as the day before. She really had to concentrate to remember her next. It was a demanding feeling of acceptance, almost like a fulfillment of an expectation as he started to increase the pressure on his lips and hand and he moved his kiss into an open groping of his tongue.She pulled away panting for her breath as he nuzzled her neck and she raised her chin in acceptance. “Oh my God Chuck. Now that’s what I call a kiss. I feel so great when you kiss me like that. It sends a sensation all the way down to my toes. I think I want another one,” she cooed with her. I was blushing as I stripped my boy clothes to reveal my pink lingerie. "I knew you were a sissy the first time I saw you am I ever going to have fun with you" he said as he laughed. He undid his pants as we drove and pulled my head down to his crotch I licked his manhood back to full attention as he pulled my hair. By the time we got to his house he was a full staff we pulled into the garage he told me to get out I felt embarrassed as I wiggled into the house wearing only my pink bra, panties. I'd slept the sleep of the dead. It took me a moment to realize where I was, then it all slowly came flowing back to me.I was in my London hotel room. After the hot, steamy session with Richard at his apartment the previous evening, he had tried to convince me to spend the night but, as Ellen had told me she would call me first thing this morning, I had insisted on returning to my hotel.As I lay there, staring at the ceiling and waiting for my mind to start working again, I thought back over.