Otherwise, gather your things and walk out the door and we will not see each other again.” Now I needed time to think about what Kay had written. �...Give me a few minutes to think about this,” I told her. Kay picked up the paddle and said, “Sure, I will give you a few minutes. I really do like you and I hope we can continue dating.” I had dated many women, and Kay and I got along very well both on the phone and in person. It was easy to talk to her, and it seemed like we enjoyed the same. When I walked back in the front doors. I saw the same sexy woman just leaving the front desk, after checking in. She seemed to treat people badly, everywhere. As she ran over a guys foot with her luggage. The guy said "ouch, lady!, watch where..." She said "Fuck off!" I thought Damn! She is a royal bitch!As I was making my way to the elevators. She bumped into me, and said "Jerk!" (I speak my mind pretty much most of the time). So I just said "You know lady, you must be way over due for a good. ”“Great,” I called back. “It’s no use. The author won’t let us escape until we have sex. Oh no, here go.”Dan reappeared, just in time to see the moisture stain growing on my underpants, starting to drip through.“Quick, go get a bucket,” I shouted.“They’re out in the garage.”“Better hurry, before we lose all spatial coherence.”Swiftly he strode to the door, but by now his dick was extending fully hardened, jutting out from his jeans over his head, and he had to get down on the floor and crawl. I knew the moment was unique. I loved the way this beautiful young woman now pressed her whole body against mine, responding to my kiss with subtle bodily movements, fluid and sensual. And I thought of her loser of a husband and wondered what kind of idiot he must be to sanction his wife's infidelity. What an arse!I lowered my head and took each nipple in turn, my mouth returning from one to the other. My finger plied the crack of her arse and then rubbed her clit. I went on my knees and licked.