There she lay, her beautiful body totally exposed to me. My cock strained against my shorts. I untied them and let them hit the floor. Her hand went s...raight for my rock hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, slowly stroking it as she licked her lips. Then she pulled me toward her, putting my cock into her wonderful mouth. She sucked my cock, taking her time getting it as far down her throat as possible. I watched as she sucked on it, never taking my eyes off her sexy lips. She was so hot,. A beautiful suit, well cut for his athletic body. Well groomed, unlike almost every other man there. She smiled as she found herself wondering what was underneath that suit. “Hello. I’m James,” the young man said, confidence exuding from his face. She took his hand delicately and replied with a flirtatious smile, “Well hello James, I’m Elle. You’re right about the martinis, they’re terrible.” He suddenly leaned close to her ear, her soft hand in his firm grip still, “Tell me something Elle. Why. When he took me to the room,one guy opened the door. Omg he is fucking damn hot.. Around 28, very fair, with 2-3 day beard ,good looking, well built body with pinky lips. I think he is north Indian Muslim.Room is 2 sharing room with attached bathroom. After the mansion man left, we introduced ourselves. He introduced himself as shaikh. At first I didn’t see the room at all.. The room has one medium bed hardly enough for 2 people to adjust with 2 pillows. I asked him whether he will be. Let me sleep,” he answered once he was awake.“Sleep is for pussies. Coffee is brewing and we can make breakfast. Get your ass out of bed,” I told him.He gave me a few more choice curses, but I ignored him. Jack was beginning to stir alive by the time I was dressed and out the door.I found Kelly in the kitchen with an apron on over her jeans and sweater. “Isn’t this the scene of domestic bliss,” I commented.“If you don’t want any coffee...,” she started.“I don’t want coffee, I need coffee! First.