Her long dark mane is tousled, half over her face and a strand is in her mouth. She is biting her lip, her firm tits heaving. I feel embarrassed. Horr...fied to have been caught I am a teenager again, suddenly ashamed; but in the same instant I see her right hand cupping and squeezing her breast. Her left hand is rubbing at her pussy, two fingers between her smooth, glistening lips. Her eyes are flitting from my cock to my face and she makes eye contact straight away. I can’t believe she has. One of them wore the white jacket from our room service waiter, who was sitting between two of the three ladies on the couch. Raul simply smiled and waved when I looked in his direction. His shirt was unbuttoned and the hand of one of his couch companions was on his lap. The young lady who had pulled me into the Party, stripped me of my suit jacket. “Get comfortable,” she remarked, taking my jacket from me. Seeing my handcuffs, she asked, “Are you a cop?” “No,” I replied, “Hotel Security.”. Young 'Joyce' just couldn't resist andnever had a chance against the delights that were on offer. The boy hasbasically been too stunned by my ruthless regime from the moment i tookcharge to put up any kind of a fight. You should have seen the look onhis face when I showed him his newly decorated ultra feminine bedroom...It was priceless. All his boy stuff had been thrown out and the room wasnow all done up in pastelshades and elegant draperies, it had a vanityand a very feminine bed with satin. Oh this is so embarrassing!"I don't know who was more embarrassed, the pretty shop assistant ormyself.She carefully wrapped the purchase in paper and put it in a box and gaveit to me In an Ann Summers bag. The reality that everyone was going tosee me wandering through the shopping centre with an Ann Summers bag inmy hands suddenly hit me.The things we men do for love!I eventually got used to it and Samantha took pictures of me pretendingto blow her a kiss while holding the bag.Over the course.