I’d like that.”Chris: “I want to make it happen. Can we Skype?”Me: “When?”Chris: “Now!”I turned on my Skype and waited to be messaged....Within seconds I was looking at Chris from the waist up, shirtless. This was the first time I’d really had a good chance to look closely at him. His body was completely covered in tattoos, right up to his chin. A real bad boy look if there ever was one. He was a little shyer when he had to be on camera, at first at least. He made some small talk and the moment. As she said it, her fingers snuck across his upper thigh and teasingly traced the outline of a shaft that immediately swelled inside his trousers. They lingered there for a moment before disappearing. “But even I have to admit that some men have their uses, limited though they might be.”“Lucas, are you well? You’re quite flushed.” Though the older woman’s concern required an answer, Luke was dumbfounded, speechless, and unable to provide one more detailed than a brief nod. Plus, he could feel. "I have a small apartment back there." He points to the door behindfront desk. "It's more comfortable than standing around out here." You live here?" I ask."Only when I have to come up here. I inherited this place from mygrandfather. I've been trying to sell it, but the market for old motelsis not great. There are enough tourists during the summer to break even.The regular night manager quit last week, so I'm covering until I canhire someone. Wouldn't be interested would you?" Tempting, but. Its hands massaged my large perky breasts and squeezed and pulled my nipples. I moaned loudly and arched my back. The monster was pleased that it had a willing participant and shoved its tongue deep into my vagina making me moan loudly. It thrust in and out while one hand moved to my clit and rubbed it in circular motions. I cried out as I orgasmed and the monster lapped up my fluids. It began to suckle on my breasts, it's tongue rolling around my nipple and its hands massaging my labia. It.