Opening his eyes to a petite brunette dressed in a ragged sweat shirt, denim jeans and worn trainers, her hair unkempt he nodded.”Sure.” and hande... her the bottle. Gratefully shevtook a long swallow, then gave the bourbon back. “Sadie Michaels. Looks like we,really sharing this grand hotel together!” She extended long bitten fingers for him to shake, but her grip was strong despite her looks. “Graham Finch.” He offered. “Much quieter here and no fucking k**s to disturb us. Sorry about the. I moved away, my blood pulsing faster in my veins. We always kiss more passionately when I don’t let him kiss me and I teased him for a few minutes. I could feel the blood rushing to my nether regions, I was becoming rather moist, and he knew it. I fought him for another minute, before allowing him to kiss me. His soft lips locked onto mine, and our tongues caressed one another. My eyes fluttered closed, and I lay onto his bed, pulling him along with me. He lay on top of me, his erectness. It was usually less than a ten minute ride home and my first thought was I hope mom doesn’t ask me how I liked the movie. It was as though my thought prompted mom to ask it. My mind raced to try to come up with an answer that would please mom. I must have delayed too long because mom said, “The plot was awfully shallow, don’t you think?”I caught on at this point and said, “Yes and the character developments were almost nonexistent.”“Very good, we both had the same opinion,” she said before. “Lay beside me, Pet.” I do as you ask and you say, “I want you to stroke me. Remember how you did the first time? At the restaurant where we met? Stroke my cock for me and tell me what you’re thinking.” I prop myself up on my elbow and grab your shaft. I stroke you slowly but firmly, keeping your cock hard. I say, “I love how big your cock gets. It’s so hard, it feels like granite. Touching it makes my pussy so wet, I just want to crawl all over you and fuck you good, Daddy. Being your Pet is.