They intently watched her , and could see when she was about to orgasm I stopped her , She was not going to cum yet .. Now they made her get out of th... car , climb into the back seat and kneel on it . they then opened the car window closed the door , told her to hang her tits out of the open window , from the front of the car I closed the window on her tits until they were squashed up nice and tight , she certainly couldn’t get her tits out , they locked off the window controls so she was not. ‘Did you lock my car?’ she nodded and he stepped aside so she could enter. He watched her walk over to the chair that nobody ever sat in, her soaked shoes squelching with each step, and set her backpack on it, then walk to the vanity area and wash her face and hands with hot water. Nick felt uncomfortable, not that they were alone, strangers in a motel room, but that he couldn’t think of anything better to do than watch her. Studiously ignoring her then, Nick kicked off his loafers and lay on. Since my eyes are still closed I'm more aware of my surroundings and I can feel it the minute you step into the room. Seconds later my nose registers the unique smell of your skin. I open my eyes locking them with yours and smiling at you I ask “Did you read the note”? Your only respond is a nod. As you set down the little suitcase you carried on your trip you loosen the top button of your shirt with your free hand. You walk fully into the room and while I watch every little movement you take. “Hey, Teddy, you know the last time the Yankees played the Cubs at Wrigley on an 101 degree day, Bernie Williams hit two homers?” I’d nod along, feigning interest, as he reeled off a series of even more mind-numbing stats. Finally, Mom would interject by trying to steer the conversation to art – her single subject of common interest with Dad. That was my best guess at how he’d landed her. Mom had been an aspiring art collector and Dad had introduced her to a lot of the prominent art dealers and.