We did it, and now it's time for you to leave," she said, sounding slightly less irritated than before.I moved my hand on her tummy, circling her bell... button with my finger. "We'll fuck, and then I'll leave." Which part of 'NO' do you not understand?"I moved my hand to her breast and made circles around the nipple. She didn't resist. "I'll let you put it in," I offered."How generous of you," she said, in a derisive way that made me think she was weakening.I flicked her nipple and heard her. “You talked me into it. I got beer in the fridge and some shows to catch up on. Would be nice to have company,” said Craig putting his hand on Joe’s shoulder. The walk back, though only a few blocks, seemed like miles. Joe made several attempts at conversation but Craig was mostly silent, wanting to get out of the cold an into his cozy one bedroom apartment. Joe’s goal of meeting a man who could converse was compounded by his masculinity and ability to take charge of a situation as he was doing. I ended up with several responses to the posting. It was a guy in his 40's who was married and traveled to the area frequently that caught my eye. He told me his company paid for a room in my town and he was there almost every other week on business. I knew I wanted an older dominant man and he fit the description. He was fit, white, hung, about 8" and thick! I was very attracted to his pics but was nervous to meet. We exchanged emails for several days before I was confident enough to go and. Rocco grabbed her head and plunged it up and down his cock a few times. Hewas getting harder by the second. He pushed her off of him, then stood andcarried her to the bedroom.Rocco began to take off his suit and ordered, "Strip for me, Robin."Robin knew this was all going too far, but somehow she couldn't figure outhow to stop it. At least stripping was something she knew how to do. Shedecided to put on a good show for Rocky. Slowly and sexily, Robin peeledoff her dress, all the while.