Oh. Uh. No. I mean, yes I do." Come to room 603 at 9:00. I'll be waiting. If you don't come, I'll understand, too." I wandered up to my room, shaking....I had to call my babies and my husband. I still hadn't really made up my mind. I talked to them and tried to hide my state of mind, which I guess I managed to do.After we hung up I tried to decide what to wear. I don't dress like a, oh my god, you know, a whore. But I found a shorter blue skirt and a nice soft white blouse. I took a quick shower. I stay on his balls for a while and then pull back and take his cockinto my mouth and start to slowly suck it in and out of my wet mouth."Oh, fuck, that's good. You are a cocksucker. You're a great cocksucker."His comments made me hotter and made me want to please him even more. Istarted sucking in earnest now, taking his cock all the way in and thenpulling out to the head and back again. All with my mouth wet andwatering. His cock tasted great! I was getting hotter and hornier as Isucked his. Then came... something else. She slipped it over my head,telling me it was called a camisole. White tights followed that, then apair of shiny white shoes with an ankle strap. I just knew what wascoming, but as bad as it looked, I wasn't about to tempt fate and possiblysee what could be worse than what was happening, so I just did what shetold me."Sit down over here honey. I have to do your hair."Do my hair? What the hell did that mean!? I found out when she startedputting in her rollers into my. "Shit.Sorry, Bobbie. Didn't think..."Bobbie laughed. "It's casual. Just needed to clean up, get out ofschool for a minute," She looked on as he straightened his shirt. Shenoticed that his darkness, while still tailored, was a little lightertoday.Bobbie poured the coffee into the pitcher and gave a stir with a longwooden spoon before pouring two glasses and bringing one to Nick. Shewas somewhat nervous, this being her first time alone with him...Since..."Thanks, Bobbie," Nick said, taking a long.