I ended up dozing off at some point, and woke up in the middle of Fallon’s monologue. The guy’s better than Leno, but I was raised on Carson. Th...re’s just no comparison.I shut him off and headed upstairs to bed. The last thing I needed was to sleep all night in the chair and wake up as stiff as a board.Still half asleep, I stripped down to my boxers, shut off the light, and turned toward the bed. That’s when something moving in my peripheral vision drew my attention to the window.I stood. I moved against it and felt it settle to one side of my mound. ‘You’re a wonder, you know that, woman? I think I may have to admit you are smarter than I am. ‘The slap he gave the left side of my bottom resounded and a hot glow seared it in warmth.’ I could feel his laugh jiggle against my stomach. ‘So, at least we can talk about it, eh? And don’t have to go to bed afraid to dream and tell a secret?’ he said, his hand soothing away the sting that blazed my ass. I looked down at him, my darling. "you want me to stop fucking you? then you tell me to stop" I said as she lay breathing quite heavily and twitching her hips. I'll stop fucking you if and when I hear you give me the proper order for stoppage. "stooppp fucking my..." I shoved the sock back in her mouth at this point and gripped her by those delicious hips, nipping the fat under the skin, a real delicacy, but I wasn't delicate with my re-entry into her asshole. I was throbbing again and started a nice hard, rhythmic shit-hole. “You have breakfast included with the room, that way in the morning you can have something to eat before you go. I’ll be meeting up with my old coach at 10 am. He lives nearby. I can come to the hotel. We can have breakfast together then go to see him. If you don’t have anything to do that is.”“I would love that.” He replied.I gave him a light punch on the shoulder. “I’ll be here at 9 am for breakfast be ready. Have a good night.” Waving my hand as I left.“Good night and thank you again for.