She appeared to be in her mid-thirties but could have easily been older. "I am Julia the hotelspersonal stylist," she advised, "and I am here to ensur... that you lookand feel great." Anya has given me some suggestions and in my opinion she always knowsbest so let us get started." I made no reply other than by nodding myhead and watching as she began choosing items from the rack and removingthem from their covers. After a few moments she stood in front of me withwhat appeared to be a very shiny. “Hi there!” I said as she exited the toilet block, “Ihope you don’t mind, but I just watched you have a wankin there and was amazed with your beautiful cock andbeautiful knob-end, and also how much spunk you came!So I was wondering if there was a chance me and youcould… get together sometime, and maybe find amore… suitable place for you to spurt your cum?”“Thank you! We can get together right now… if you’dlike?” she smiled. "Oh man, I'm really glad to see you. I didn't think anyone was gonna come along before I froze to death. Um, think you could give me a tow? Like I said, my car is kinda in a mineshaft." How 'bout I give you a tow if you stop calling me Bubba-Fish?" Damn, I guess I'm walking." She sighed dramatically, reaching for the door handle. She paused and flashed him a good-natured smile, "Although, I suppose I could tone it down a bit." I guess that'll have to work. Honestly, I'm kinda disappointed it's. After about an hour of chatting, Miss M was ready for some good BBC. The lucky guy she selected was slender and very well built. We made our way to the 3rd floor playroom, but I was told to wait outside as the two of them got to know one another a little better. It felt like hours as I stood by the door and waited. After about 15 minutes, I went back down stairs for a fresh beer as they played. When I returned, all I could hear was the bed squeaking and Miss M moaning with pleasure. It was more.