I’m really looking forward to seeing you.”It made her feel better. She had been nervous about their meeting and had not slept as well as she would...have liked the night before. It was obvious he was nervous too. He was looking at his watch when she made her entrance into the hotel dining room. A look of relief lit his face when he saw her. “You look amazing,” he told her as he greeted her.She apologised profusely as he led her to their table in a quiet corner but he told her that it didn’t. And then again. It had been about 15 minutes now of us being like this and she had cum 5-6 times. I pulled her hair one more time, nibbled her neck, and whispered "I will always know how to make you cum. ALWAYS!" We paused. She was panting. Out of breath. Out of energy. Exhausted. "Let's grab a drink." I told her. "Okay" she said "Let's go my hotel bar. It's supposed to be a new trendy place and it's nearby" I got up and watched her get herself together. She bent over to fix herself. “Ugh! That feels good, Harper, really good! You’re gonna fit in really well with all the boys this year.”“Really, Mr. Caan, you think so?”“I know so. Now get back to work, you might be graded on this,” I sarcastically jabbed.“Yes sir!” Harper enthusiastically cheered before going back to work on my cock, this time harder and faster than before. It’s amazing what teenagers can do with a little encouragement and some firm direction.At some point, without me noticing, Harper had undone her pants. True she was very drunk and would’ve come on to any man at that moment but I was lucky enough to be there when she did.I went outside and sat on a shop step until the old woman came out with her large friend.When they came out I walked over, and made a mini scene about helping her to a taxi, my treat.As we waited she said “Can’t believe I didn’t introduce us.” She pointed at herself. “I’m Norma, this is Sally”I nodded at Sally, who I could see was just as drunk.The two of them got into the back.