I glanced down at our hands, she wasn't wearing a ring on her finger- I was game to pursue this (take it to the next stage, from flirty to sexy)"When ...re you getting off" I askedshe grinned "why?" "I know it might be crossing a boundary or two, but I know I couldn't live with myself if I left South Carolina with out treating" "Honey, what in heavens name do you men" She was intrigued, I could tell her interest had spiked and she was into it."a little mystery, a little fun, and happy ending. Reaching around to caress the shaft of my penis. I stood, spreading Kirsten's legs wide and plunged my hard cock into her gaping cunt. She gasped. Jane knelt behind me, pushing my legs apart a little, and started to lick my arse hole while she massaged my aching balls.I thrust for a few seconds into Kirsten's hot cunt, then pulled out, turning around. I almost slapped Jane in the face, but she smiled, and enveloped my cock in her mouth; tasting Kirsten's milky white juices. I held the back of. Just another executive and his young assistant. Him: Tie, suit, white shirt, shiny shoes and a lab top bag. Her: smart grey suit, blouse, hair to the back in a tight pony tail, glasses. Something you saw at every airport around the world a thousand times. But we had our little secrets. She was young, quite young, in her mid-20s. Of course she would always book two rooms for us, but one would never be used. Let me tell you a bit about our little adventures from my perspective by adding little. “I’m way past all that. We trust each other. It should be fun. As long as they stay between us, what’s the harm, right? And we can always burn them later.”“Gee, Lily, this might be my best birthday ever!”“Okay, here’s the plan. Your birthday is Friday, right?”“Yes.”“Okay, on Friday, once we get home from work, I’m taking you out to dinner. Nothing fancy, beer and pizza or barbecue or something like that, whatever you like. Then we’ll come home and get in our bathing suits. I’ll make the Short.