Ashley smirked, uncovered her boobs and pussy and put her hands on her waist. Without taking her eyes of my cock, she reached out and grabbed a hold o... it. Ashley began stroking my big dick and said,"If I had known you had a big dick like this, I would have left my bedroom door wide open back then."I laughed and said, "So you knew I was watching you back then?" Of course, there was nothing subtle about you, I knew exactly what you were doing. And be honest with you, it turned me on that you. "There you go Matt"That smile would have been enough to floor me, but she knew my name! I know I was a regular, but we had only ever engaged in idle conversations about the weather, how quiet or busy each of us was that day — never introducing ourselves. I only knew hers through the name badge. I watched her moving body accentuate the sex that now lay thick in my head — and other areas of my body — then she disappeared back into the steam of someone else's cappuccino."Are you ever going to say. Now raise the knees slightly and spread your legs. Thank you."Visual inspection showed labia well-formed and normal in virtually every respect. I gently probed with an index finger. No problems discernible inside. Now, the first test. Her vagina remained unlubricated even after clitoral manipulation. Aha!"Are you able to masturbate to orgasm, ma'am?"She blushed, then stammered, "Sometimes, well, maybe one time out of ten. But it's not really what you could call an orgasm. It's just so hard. You part your legs a little, revealing green silk knickers. They are stretched tight over your mound, a small damp patch already clearly visible. You pick up the bottle of bubbly and our glasses. “Follow me, darling, I’ve booked a room.” You smile as your tongue swirls along the edge of your lips. I follow you out of the bar, watching your firm ass swaying seductively in front of me. You unlock the door of the room. Taking me by the hand, you lead me inside, kicking the door closed with your.