I paused and simply said, "I don't know."He soon realized that he might have just lost the opportunity to have sex with me and said, "Come on, let's g...," suggesting it was time to go back to the game room.As we left the restaurant and headed back, he pressed the issue a little more by saying, "I hope you'll think about it," and when I didn’t reply he said, “You know, you have been such a good friend, I really want to give you something.“ I again didn't know what to say, but he continued by. I turned to face him just as he was going by the door to my room."Hi, Brad," I said in my softest, cheeriest, and most playful and seductive voice.He paused, looked in, and smiled when he saw me in my barely dressed bikini."Hi, Amber, what's up? Wow, you're looking good in that."I smiled back, and replied, "Really? Thanks. You're sweet." I beamed at him. "Can I ask you a question? Come in," I said, gesturing to the upholstered chair sitting in front of the mirror.He did come in and sat right. Then she started drying my body. When Dalia moved down my body with the towel she dropped to her knees. Her lips surrounded my hard cock and her tongue flicked the tip of my cock, sucking my cock for a few minutes. When she was finished everything was dry but my cock.‘Are you ready for some wine?’, Dalia asked me.‘Of course’, I replied.We walked into the bedroom and I opened the bottle of wine. While I filled the glasses with wine Dalia got the sandwiches from the table . We toasted with the. .. Losing It All.Others are welcome to contribute. I'm always happy to get comments and suggestions too. Tell me what you like, and what you want to see.Update 10:More than 1 million views (and probably only a few tens-of-thousands are my own! :p)!!I just wanted to thank everyone for checking out my story and continuing to read, comment, like, or otherwise support it. You're the reason I keep writing. Thank you! I hope you'll stick around and keep coming back.Update 9:The first of what I hope.