His careful, upper crust accent, his slightly wrinkled business attire, his frequent calls before we even took off, and his preppy looks made it all t...o easy to imagine a variety of things with him at the center.He smelled clean and I fought the urge to lean over and place my nose against his neck during take off. Twice he mentioned taking the client out to dinner after their meeting if she was free. The hinting… The hopeful tone…Mmm, an upscale hotel with clean white sheets that smelled of. ‘What was I supposed to do?’ I croaked, wrenching my handbag from my shoulder and dropping the watch inside. ‘Tell him thanks but no thanks? I was in his room, for heaven’s sake. I could hardly—’ ‘What the hell were you doing in his room, Sam?’ Drew demanded. ‘What the fuck were you thinking?’ That brought me up short. Blinking hard, I gave him an incredulous look. ‘What do you mean, what was I thinking? What do you think I was doing there? You think I wanted to be there—in the Regent Suite of. I carefully unlocked his penis which was already straining in its cage.It sprang to life immediately and I started to stroke him ever so lightlyand slowly. I could tell he was ready to burst right away, but I wantedhim even more horny, even more desperate, so I continued my teasing for afew minutes. "So how did you like being locked up, dear?" I said whilecontinuing my teasing. "It... It... It's frustrating, but... but... butalso very exciting," he stuttered. To excited to talk properly. This. I almost forgot the plumber was standing there, so when the kiss ended I turned toward him and tried to remember my train of thought. ?Oh um, well, what do I owe you for today?? ?Don’t worry; your fianc?e already took care of it.? ?Okay then. Well, thanks for coming out.? ?Any time.? He replied with a big grin. I went out and pulled my care out of the driveway to let him out. He backed out of the driveway and gave a friendly honk as he drove off. I pulled.