“Oh, and just so you know,” she whispered, “I am not wearing panties. I hope to see you shortly.” And then she was gone. Sebastian sat in stun...ed silence for a few moments. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined a situation like this. And he sure as hell wasn’t going to let it pass him by! He controlled his urge to sprint to the concierge desk. He gave his name and the girl handed him an envelope. He ripped it open, took out a room key and some written notes, and began to read.. "Okay." ... And, yell like hell... if anything happens!" I-I will!" Good!... But, don't lock me out, Char..." I-I'll have to... Don! It can n-never, never happen... again!" Never's a long time!" he said."I know!"They rode along in silence, each absorbed in thoughts of their own. It was Charity who spoke first. "Don... ?" she asked. "How are we going to get into the house... w-without h-him knowing it... ?" We'll go in through the back!"Don turned off the avenue onto their street. Just before. "Oh yeah, I agree." I force a smile."I knew you would, that's why I got underneath the table, undid his belt, pulling his zip down, and lowered his jeans and his boxers- oh my word, is he HUNG!"She beamed."Is he?" I respond."Fuck yeah, he is!" She beamed more, "His cock felt so heavy in my hand, made of pure juicy delicious meat, and that was before I pulled his foreskin back, when I did... Imagine a big purple apple, that's what it felt like in my mouth!" Oh my..." I sigh, feeling miniscule in. "I've been admiring these all evening," said Gerard moving the thin materialaside so he could kiss my nipple. My breath betrayed me as I placed my handon the back of his head and pressed him against my breast. "Bite it," I breathed. "Hurt me." "What they say about you is true," said Gerard his teeth hurting my fleshhis hand pressing between my open legs. "What do they say? No, don't tell me. I don't want to hear," I said as Ipushed my sex against his palm. "They say you're too much woman.