As she finished turning, she caught my eye. "Is this what you were looking for?" she asked in an exaggerated sultry voice. "Very nice," I agreed. "Now...why don't you show me something you'd wear on a date?" I watched as she walked back into her room, and quickly adjusted myself. I was starting to get hard, and I was hoping it wasn't completely obvious. I took another sip of my drink and fidgeted uncomfortably on the couch. When she emerged a few minutes later, I forgot all about trying not to be. Having worn no underwear, my erection sprang free as soon as she unbuttoned me and pulled down my zipper."That's a good girl," I whispered. "Now get it wet."Her hand went to her lips and waited for her tongue to gather enough spit. She released it onto her fingers and reached for my cock, coating it with her saliva. Her little cunt was already wet enough to fuck, but I liked making her follow orders.I pulled my fingers free and moved around her until my chest bumped against her back. I grabbed. I was a mid-level production manager at a small manufacturing company in the Atlanta area, and three of my co-workers and I arranged for a week-long golf outing in Hilton Head. I had worked with te guys for four years, and although we had a good working relationship, we had not socialized very much. But, we all loved the game, and took advantage of our one-week production shutdown to go on the trip. We decided to share our expenses, with two of us in each room, and I would be staying with. For a moment, Dave thought she was going to unzip his jeans, pull out his cock and suck him off. Instead, she put her elbows on his knees, brought her hands together under her chin as if she was about to pray and smiled at him."What do you want?" he asked."Uncle David, the four hours is up."Dave looked at his watch and noted it had been about three and a half hours since Molly had received her dose of SLuT10."Not quite but close enough." Can I have some more please?" I take it you enjoy being.