“ I said do you like that?”“Yes.. It.. Feels.. So.. Good!”Knowing that I was pleasuring her like this turned me on more. I realized I was clos... to cumming, but I didn't want this to end quite yet. I pulled out and shoved my fingers into her pussy, rubbing her g-spot. “What are you doing?”“I don't want to cum just yet.” And I continued to finger her. After I was ready and knew I could go a little bit longer, I turned her on her stomach. She grabbed a pillow to rest her abdomen on, as she perked. "Yes" I said, "you WILL be seeing him this week, but with one exception." What is that?" She asked."This time" I explained, "I will NOT be getting a hotel room." Aw baby" she sounded disappointed, "I really enjoyed you having me immediately after!" Oh" I replied, "I'm going to have you immediately after...." But" she explained, "The car is not nearly as comfortable as the hotel bed." I'm GOING to enjoy you in the hotel bed" I answered."I'm totally confused" she replied."This week" I explained,. "You have a serious case of the hots for this guy."I did admit it to myself, too. Only, I also kept reminding myself that I barely knew him, and that, in all likelihood, something would happen along the way that would suddenly sour me on the infatuation. He'd make a sexist remark, or he'd say something nasty about Mexicans, or Arabs, or Jews, or whoever. Or he'd turn out to be a member of some off-brand religious sect, and start trying to indoctrinate me. Not for the first time, I thought of. "Yeah? You like my new perfume?" She pushed herself up and looked at him, his handsome young features coming into full view with a flash of lightning. "Here," she said as she leaned closer, putting her neck next to his face, "smell it here." Mark took a deep breath and groaned in satisfaction. "Would you like to know where else I spray it?" She giggled when he nodded vigorously. Shifting her body again, she lowered her cleavage to his face, nearly burying his face between her large boobs. "Take.