I grabbed his cock as we were face to face. I liberally applied it to him as I whispered that I wanted his cum where he has never put it before. Greg ...yes lit up as I moved to the other side of the tree he was up against, rubbing the lube over my ass as I did. "Come on in Greg..." I said as I grabbed ahold of the tree with both hands, spreading my legs apart positioning my ass in an inviting way. Greg moved in behind me. He put one hand on my hip as he held his swelled cock with his other. He. Then I put my hand under her shirt and now I rubbing her boobs over her bra. My grip was getting firmer and firmer when I started pulling her toward me. Then I started kissing her neck slowly. Now I was starting to get a reaction from her side too, she started breathing heavily I could feel her heart beating on my hand hard enough to push it away but still I couldn’t risk removing my hand from her lips. So I slowly moved my other hand on her thighs and stared to pull her tiny little skirt up. He gave me a lot of papers and drawings and told me that he would take a room in a small hotel, supposedly to work, and would inform the concierge that his assistant (me) would come by bringing him documentation and we would work great part of the Sunday.We left, me very disappointed but hopeful to be compensated the next day.Sunday, early in the morning I called the hotel asking for my friend and he gave me his room number and asked me to hurry up.I entered the lobby carrying the documents,. It just degrades the woman to the level of a cheap fuck-slut, if you'll excuse my choice of words. Don't get me wrong. Sex is great, but it is so much better when it's something more than a cheap way to release happiness hormones into your brain. Sex with an average girl is nice, but making love to Her would be the ultimate pleasure.Yes, there is no mistake. It's not merely her, but Her with a capital letter, a hasted breathing and a sweet pain somewhere in the chest almost to the point of.