He was 46, still nippy for his age, 6?5 and built like a brick shithouse. I quickly shoved the cases on the pillows, shoved the quilt in the cover and...went to leave. At the door I looked over at him ?Night Mick. See you in the morning. Try and get a good nights sleep?I?d just opened the door when I felt hands in my hair, tugging me backwards and then all of a sudden I was kissing him, pulling him into me, running my hands over his body. I quickly came to my senses and pushed him away, panting. .. you know... when I'm feeling like I need a..." She wasn't saying much, but she was saying enough. "Are you totally nude under that robe?" I found myself asking. Both of us were clearly somewhat embarrassed, but in a snap decision I'd decided it couldn't get any more awkward than it was."I am!" Andrea said with a smile. "Lucky for this bathrobe hey?!?" she said. "I wouldn't want to mentally scar you with a glimpse of my birthday suit!" "N-no, please do!" I stammered. What happened next I was. I gave her few seconds, pulled my dick back and I pushed in full. My dick was fully inside her, I gripped her thighs and lifted her legs in the air, I was lifting most of her body weight she was holding the sheets tightly, boobs crushed, I fucked her few strokes very fast and she was shaking her whole body, I saw liquid flowing out of her vagina, she was saying faster, ohhhh awwhhh faster.I pulled my dick out, left her legs on the floor, turned her, adjusted my dick to her pussy pushed in, now. But what could I do? I had no cash. But I did have my card. I’ll go grab him some cash. That’s it! I clicked my “clicker” once again and locked the car. And ventured back onto the high street to find him. “Hi,” I stammered “Sorry I ignored you” I offered my apology.“Your not the first” I had the feeling from his tone he didn’t really expect anything else from a office worker like me. In his smart suit and his smart shoes.I looked down at him, this time physically not metaphorically as I did.