”Shelly lay down to watch, as if to learn the technique. And damn, she was in the right class.Deborah stroked expertly with fingers laced together a...d just her wrists moving. On upward strokes, she licked the pre-cum that emerged every time. Her mouth opened wide to take me on every downstroke.Shelly was mesmerized. She dipped her fingers back between her swollen lips as she watched every movement her mentor made.God, I was getting close.“See how his head is expanding?” Deborah asked Shelly.. I anticipated one of her world-class blowjobs but instead, she avoided my erection and kissed her way down my thighs before kissing me hard again on the lips. ?Enjoying this dear?, she asked? ?Yes?, I gasped. She ran her fingers along my sides, touching me everywhere but avoiding my throbbing hard-on. Without notice, I felt something rubbing on the head of my dick; LJ was brushing something back and forth but I couldn't tell what it was until she asked me if I liked her nipple rings? ?I. She had lain, thinking of her lovemaking with Adrian; she had never behaved like that woman, never known such intensity of feeling.The next morning she had waited behind her door till she heard her neighbours leaving, to go down to breakfast. At first when she saw them, she thought she had made a mistake. The couple in the hotel corridor, so far as she could judge from behind, were in their late forties or early fifties, both conservatively dressed, the man, thin and balding, and the woman. ’‘Do I make you uncomfortable?’You giggle. ‘Oh no, the way you look at me makes me feel special. You make me so wet. It’s unbelievably yummy.’ You stretch up and kiss me on the lips, your tongue teasing inside my mouth for a couple of seconds. ‘I was younger then, so didn’t know he was thinking naughty thoughts. It’s a pity as I would have enjoyed knowing he wanted to do bad things to me.’‘Really! You would have let him?’‘No, of course not, but just to make believe, you know, pretend he was.