” she replied immediately, and reaching out towards, pulled me towards her. I settled down on the couch, and lay down with my head in her lap. Suppo...ting my head with one hand, she began to play with my hair with one hand, her other hand gently caressing my chest thru my vest.“Ummm...” I sighed contently, snuggling up closer to her so that my face pressed against the heavy firmness of her big breasts.Looking up into her eyes, I saw her gazing at my face with a tender expression in her eyes.. . oh Master.... oh Master....." and stuff like that. Pam cum, fucking herself bouncing on my cock. After she cum so hard the first time, I began talking about how people looked at her in the store, the girls at the gas station and what they thought of the slut, the truckers seeing her, and so forth and Pam cum again.... I then talked about Jaimie, me fuckign her daughter daily and me thinking of Pam when I fucker Charlotte or Jaimie and how sexy the 69 was I made them do, my cum dripping. The becapped chauffeur appeared in the reflection and, leaning past her, opened the door for her to enter, offering a hand so she could lower herself ladylike into the too low bench seat before her. The door was crisply closed behind her. Subtle lights came to life around her in the darkened interior, the first taste of luxury that the hotel offered. She sat carefully, with her legs folded off to one side so as not to give the driver an undeserved sighting up her legs and beyond, for she was. We started chatting. It ranged from how our day was to who we would like to have sex with. And everything in between. We eventually started to sext as well. We talked almost every day about anything and everything. We learned about each other's likes and dislikes. What our jobs were, friends, family and even hobbies. It was just like dating except I didn’t get to kiss her goodnight or give her a hug. I had never even heard her voice yet except in my mind. It was something I longed to do.By.