. er, eager.She ordered a large scotch on the rocks from the barman, who'd come over as she'd been climbing onto the tall stool. I paid for it!"You do...'t have to," she'd said."I wouldn't feel right if I didn't," I replied.Then we both sat in silence for what seemed to me to be a very long time."Well are we going to do this or not?" she eventually asked."Y-yeah, whenever you're ready," I replied nervously.I'd never done anything like this before and the fact that I was a novice at this kind of. She deeply inhaled when her hand met my shaft. Slowly she closed her fingers around it. She started to masturbate me stroked it eagerly back and forth. It was a great feeling knowing that she was just itching to get it in her mouth. So close yet so far."Now, between those pretty lips of yours," I finally said.Instinctively she did just that opening her mouth and taking my cock into it. I ran his hand through the back of her hair and guided her up and down it. Her muffled moans were still. The onething I'm pretty sure of is that there will be no more hiding." She wentto the closet and returned with a big roll of shipping tape, severallabels and a Sharpie. She signed each label and placed it along the seamof the top of the trunk, then put tape over it. "There. I'll know if youtry to get in there. Now then. In the morning, you'll put on a suit andreport to work just like you are. You will answer every question, fromanyone, with complete honesty. If anybody asks what I think of. .... how good her tight Latino pussy would feel around his shaft. He had to make for some space, a cigarette was ideal, no one in the smoking area, he could chill out and regain his composure.The next minute the hottie was walking his way, tapping a pack of smokes eager to get one out the pack, he caught a vague smile in his direction. Steve had no idea where to look, he was so awkward, looking around, his eyes perverting on their own. Her scent was driving him wild, not knowing what to do he.