I travel a lot for work and often find myself in rural farming communities for weeks at a time during the summer.Last summer, I was staying at the onl... hotel in a rural community in Indiana. There was also a large crew of railroad workers staying in the hotel. It is pretty common for utility workers to spend week after week in hotels like this while they are working in rural areas on RR repairs, utility repairs, etc.The first night at the hotel, I wandered down to the lobby for the manager's. ?Yeh.? She nods. ?Heading back home, to Ohio!? ?Too bad, looks like you ain’t going to make it for a while!? The other man chimes in, flicking a knife open, sliding it against her neck. ?Wha?What?... What you doing??? She jerks, turns her face toward him, startled, her heart pounding. ?Shut up, sit still!? He orders as he grips her right breast through her damp tank top, twists, squeezes it in his fist. ?Big tits, Roy! No bra either!? He snickers as the blade. He handed me the coffee, which I took, and pointing out that he was not ashamed about letting me see him.I sat up and let my breasts be exposed, no point in being coy, everything that had happened had, so better to be adult about it, and move on.He climbed back in beside me, 'This really should not have happened', I said to him after taking a sip of the strong brew.'Never look a gift horse in the mouth', he replied with honesty, 'I am not going to apologise for taking advantage of you', he. Her shoes were strappy black heels with a platform toe making her tall. Above them, she revealed enough of her calves for him to see that she wore sheer black stockings. Her wrap around skirt was made of dark velvet which clung to her curves like a second skin. He followed the lines of her hips and noticed the fastening at her slim waist; one button held the skirt in place. A tight black cross over top covered her wonderful heavy tits, firm and thrusting, and her shining blonde hair was swept.