Vatsalaukkuni kurina muuttuikova??nisemm?ksi, t?ytett? ja aamupalaa vaativaksi ontoksi valitukseksi.Yht?kki? tyhj? mahani karjahti kuin leijona, s?iky...t?en kainalossanikiehn??v?n ja kehr??v?n blondin. "Ei tartte murista tai huutaa, menn??nsitten sy?m??n," nainen totesi naurahtaen ja suuntasi peili? kohti,munaisat herkut mieless??n. Kiireesti seurasin blondin per?ss? ja tartuinnaista k?dest? kiinni kulkiessamme per?kk?in peilist? l?pi.Tuttu pieni py?re? p?yt? odotti aamupalan nauttijoita.. I want her, no need her badly. She consumes my thoughts and dreams. I want to take her over and over again, I want to be as gentle and as rough with her as I can, all while making her moan in ecstasy. Every night, I imagine us together in bed, our tongues battling for dominance while we strip each other from our clothes little by little. I can see it clear as day, her deeply kissing me before kissing, licking, and nibbling down my neck and chest, leaving a love bite or two on my shoulder. When I arrived at their well known international hotel at two in the afternoon I was wearing heels, a short, tight skirt and a designer jacket. Determined to make a dramatic entrance for my clients, in the lift on the way to their floor I adjusted the jacket so just the lowest button was holding it closed, to display my ample cleavage.“I am Justine and this Pierre,” a very attractive woman with a strong French accent tells me. “And that is Michelle and Jean, sitting on the sofa,” she tells me. Anne-Marie aware of her friends need, was doing her best by making me available to her best friend in her hour of need.Anne-Marie meanwhile was avoiding any discussion on the reason for our visit and while she deliberately and obviously made time for me to service her friend, she would not ever discuss the matter with me, even when I tactfully tried to mention the subject. Anne-Marie had become quite possessive recently, and while in these days it was more or less accepted that a gentleman.