It was named ‘The Tradie Bar’ and catered for a rougher clientele. I was fully aware of the status quo prior to visiting and very happy to find my...elf in this location. I found the relaxing ‘no bullshit’ interaction refreshing and the blue-collar guys incredibly hot. This was a far cry from the privileged life that I led in finance, with tight arsed designer dressed yuppies irritating me on a daily basis.Back home, I frequently visited parks and toilets where these kinds of guys could be found.. I got the room and hauled my suitcase and Kate's backpack in and sat them on our respective beds, which looked pretty close together. Probably standard spacing but I never noticed it before. I'd thought about offering her a separate room but didn't, telling myself she'd be uncomfortable letting me pay for it. The truth was I wanted to be with her. And not because I expected anything. Since Kate had climbed into my car I'd felt more alive than I had in years.I was already starting to dread the. " And people were watching you?" No that was the next time." So even though he knew who you were he still had sex with you?" He couldn't keep his hands off me. He'd catch me somewhere quiet and slip his hand up my skirt. Fingering my pussy. It was smooth then. These days I have to wax it. And he would get behind me in the cafeteria line and rub his cock against my ass. And he took me down to a quiet place by the lake and taught me how to suck his cock. I'd never done that before." Was that. He was bigger than most, but not as large as a black guy I had taken early last evening. Of course, the black guy was a quickie, who could imagine how long Patel would be with me…I opened my mouth and pulled his foreskin back exposing his pre-cum covered and slick pointy cockhead. I stroked my hand down his thick shaft and mouth-fucked his cock, my tongue expertly cradling his head and shaft as I’d been taught. I formed a ring with my thumb and forefinger around his shaft and stroked his base.