..”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2. A Change of PlansYou entered your hotel room to find her standing against the open window wearing NOTHING but lingerie, thigh hi...hs & heels.“Hello sir, I have a gift for you... Drop you bags and your pants and take me right now! Don’t speak to me. Don’t kiss me. Just FUCK ME!”Now you understand the desk clerk’s strange look as you checked in. Someone has messed up someone’s carefully laid plans!Never one to tempt fate you do as she commands. You push into her and fuck her. The one with the big, full breasts with the perfect nipples I love to tug and watch her squirm. The one with the cute little asshole I’d sniff freely and lick regularly. The one with the shaved, pretty, tight little pussy that I can force to gape open with my cock, fingers, or even toes. The one with the…well, you get the point. It felt more than good to have her back. It felt really good. There are very few things that doesn’t get me excited about her. But the things that get me excited the. Along with various other members of Saint Mary’s, like Arthur Glover and his wife.Church people came and went, according to what free time they had. The ‘guests’, however, with one or two exceptions, were regulars, and each tended to gravitate to the same people. My first meeting was when I approached Robert; quiet, softly spoken, and an alcoholic. Robert had been in and out of detox programs, had twice been set up in a small flat, and was currently homeless and living rough. I heard his story;. Though I had made my mind to end it all, but for a minute I just closed my eyes hearing what he was saying, and enjoying what he was doing to me. “Adam please… this is not right,” I said, but didn’t push him away. “I promise, I wont’ tell any one about it,” Adam said, as he hugged me more tightly. Meanwhile, one more button of my top was ripped off. I was wearing a bra otherwise my boobs would be out of top. His fingers were touching my boobs and his touch was just making me to do thing like we.