I wake up; not my bed. The girl from last night is nowhere to be found. I glance down at my shorts and they are soaked. I pull my soggy shorts off and... fling them across the room, they smack against a poster of Meghan Fox who might have been doing something for me, but my morning wood is non-existent. Cum is caked on my dick. Geez! Did I not clean up at all? I wipe my penis off on the sheets and notice that my flaccid member is dripping. The fuck!?Pre-cum dribbles at a consistent rate out of my. ..After a few mins she came over to me and sat on my knee, i couldnt conceal my huge boner, next i could feel her rubbing, grinding her soft pussy inside the gusset of those tiny panties on my huge bulge, i could feel the heat of her inside her panties, she was really moist, getting damp inside as she rubbed herself up and down on my shaft wanking my fat shaft through my joggers, i was throbbing at this point, i just sat back and let her do what she was doing to me.Then all of a sudden she got. Lula reached around me with her left hand and started squeezing my mound in rhythm with her thrust.Just as I thought I was about to cum Lula stopped. “Not yet, my sweet let’s finish your shower.”I turned around to see her picking up the scrubby where she had dropped it. I ran my hand over her back. I couldn’t wait to have some fun with that luscious body.Lula once again lathered up the scrubby. This time she started at my right hand, went up to my shoulder, across my chest and down to my left. I had the perfect opportunity and I was not going to pass it up.At about 5:25, I sent a text. "Meet me at The Mission Hotel – 5:45 – Room 469 – Lets reminisce a little"I put on a little black lace nightie that barely covered my breasts and perfectly exposed my cleavage. I left my silky tanned legs bare and wore a teeny tiny black string thong that barely covered me, but made sure I kept my 5" red patent leather heels on. I remembered he loved heels so I didn't want him to be disappointed. I.