All too soon the lift doors were opening and I found myself at the junction of two corridors. Taking the one on the right I counted the numbers on the...doors until I arrived outside of room 204. Not knowing at all what to expect I took a deep breath, put the key in the lock and opened the door. Into what appeared to be a functional and entirely empty hotel bedroom. My breath escaped my lips in a long gasp, unaware that I'd been holding it in a rye smile spread on my lips.There was a padded. It's tough to be sexually expressive in your own neighborhood. Kills the privacy coz we all have our regular lives to live especially if you are a mom & married.Me & my husband we have a good understanding with an agreement that we are free to explore our sex adventures safely with different partners if we can without any worries. It's one of the things that binds us. Sometimes my sex drive is crazy high that in past i have worked at brothels in Amsterdam as a registered Sex worker. Not anymore. It was all about you feeling loved and wanted and having something beautiful to remember. I’d do the same for you every day for the next forty years and you know it.” “Yes, I do, Jack,” she said,”which is why I’ve always wanted you to be my first and only lover!” She started crying then. “My precious love,” I told her,”I could still be your first and only husband.” That stopped her crying immediately! She asked me, “You would do that for me, Jack? I’m damaged goods now.” I wasn’t about to. Ideally, get away from this entire planet (before the lynch mobs start).Girl’s gotta do what girl’s gotta do, I figure, so I smile at him, hoping there’s no globs of slug blood still clinging to my face to ruin the effect (then again, maybe Dryth are into that sort of thing? I’ve had weirder customers), and channel my inner Victoria’s Secret model as I cock my hip and push out my tits (or I try to. It’s not as sexy when you’re holding a garment/towel to your naked body and wearing a (soaked).