Smiling he stepped away from her telling her to stay there until he sat in his chair, then she was to walk over to him and begin a slow strip tease in...front of him down to her bra, panties, hose and garter. She had never danced for anyone before but she was going to try her best as she wanted to please him already even after just meeting. She could feel his hands gliding over her body as she did her best to rotate her hips and removed her clothes. She was beet red but the lust in her body had. No, I had never forgotten what my old sergeant once, a long time ago, taught me, that action is the best defense. My only choice was to fight for at least, saving my honor, even if many other things went to hell. To my advantage I received some information yesterday that gave me time enough to be well prepared for the events to come.That was the reason I was sitting in a friend's black Peugeot 307, parked in a discrete corner of the motel parking lot. I was told my wife would be here after. Why didn’t you let me know they were coming?”“Because I didn’t know, dad told me as they were pulling out of the drive yesterday. It’s a last-minute thing and it’s supposed to be surprised as they missed your birthday last month.”“You didn’t tell them anything about Michael or the girls, did you?”“Are you mad, I’m not suicidal.”I asked, “Do you know when they thought they would get here?”“Hi Michael, I think dad was hoping that they would get into Denver either this evening or early tomorrow. My dripping pussy fisting wildly around his pulsing cock, each shallow thrust taking him deeper, until digging my nails into his back one final shudder left us clinging to each other fighting for breath. Opening drowsy eyes, drunk on our mingled musk’s, I looked up at the moon and stars. Letting my head drift to the side, the dark solid shadow of my lover was a sharp silhouette against the snow. Narrowing my eyes slightly trying to see through the night to his face I heard a rustle of.