This time, Megan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan "hap...ened" to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings!The word about yesterday must have gotten around because the waiter hardly batted an eye and he arranged our meal. He treated Megan with special respect, pretending as if she were fully dressed. Impressed by his courtesy, Megan managed to slip her bra. She had not been allowed to learn how to drive a car. In fact, she had attended high school only by her mother threatening her father with divorce. Seems education was something he thought was unnecessary. He had a third grade education and was a food company salesman. They had very little money as a result of his belligerence and haughty prejudicial attitudes. Southerners like me were all rednecks and worthless piece of cow dung. He was partial to the Nazis and held their views of Jews,. Human Resources department be damned! He wanted his cock in her mouth. He stood up and drew the shades and locked the door and couldn’t believe his luck when she got on her knees and thanked him. She thanked him! What a fucked up life this bitch has, he thought, to be thanking me for this. But then he saw what happened next. How swiftly and deftly she undid his pants and licked and smeared his throbbing hose all over her face. “Oh, slut!” he told himself, not wanting to say it aloud. She sucked. Deeper he went till he had a rhythm going. Karen reached back and fingered her pussy as he pounded her ring. Screaming now as he fucked her harder she begged him to finish.“Pull it out Stephen come over my arse”“Say please bitch”“Please, please come” Stephen had the upper hand now. Pulling out he stood up and reached for a glass on the table. Putting his cock in it he began to shoot his spunk. Fuck me, I knew what was coming next. Ordering Karen to kneel in front of him he gave her the glass..