As she turned around from the bar, she saw me sitting in my little corner.With a big smile on her face she came over and sat beside me."Hi, Pete. Than...s for coming. Look I'll get straight to the point. I've met someone this week who I'd like you to meet as well."Leanne got her mobile phone out of her handbag and I watched her push one of the buttons."Pete, I know you always thought it was me in that film that your friend George took. But this week I've met someone who I'm sure will convince you. She'd gotten me so hot and so aroused as she undone her blouse and gotten down to only her bra and high-cut French panty that I'd just thrown her back onto the bed where she was sitting and slid my hard dick inside her and started fucking her until we both orgasmed. I was pleased that my sort of impulsive sexual move ended with Diana cumming on my rampaging cock and now that we'd actually fucked for the first time, I was more than ready for Round Two. And I figured Diana probably was too.No. I made it a point to break the barrier that day and tried to flirt with her. She was also game for it I guess as she responded positively to my flirting. There was a lot of physical contact like holding hands while talking, holding arms for photography, which never happened earlier.That night ended there and I had multiple shagging sessions after getting back to our room. I also sent her more charged up forwards and she reciprocated in the same manner. For the first time I thought I had a real. I felt his hands at my waist, hold firmly but gently. One finger was swirling tiny circles toward my thong which he pulled at and released so that it snapped against my skin. His other hand moved quickly to my left breast, squeezing it, picking slightly at the nipple, barely able to hold it all in one hand. He pulled down the bra cup to feel the warmth of my skin in his hand, and I closed my eyes. I didn’t dare speak. I didn’t dare move. I felt his lips on my shoulder, making a neat line of.