My host held my arm and escorted me through the double doors of the ballroom. He guided to me to what appeared to be a conservatory, but in fact was a... private veranda. This was his veranda for his suite within the hotel complex.Closing the glass doors behind us he escorted me into the main area of his vast suite.“About that cigarette” he saidI walked over toward him and unzipped my dress. Standing before him in my erotic black lingerie I realised I was panty less and my shaved pussy as on. Especially Will. He was such a sissy.”“I can’t believe it.” I shook my head. “He was such an alpha when he was fucking me.”“Yeh. That took a lot of training. In the end he just gave up.”Another round of silence was again broken by me. “You don’t have to be this way.”“How do you want me to be?” She snapped, softening her outburst by slipping her hand in my hot pants and gripping my cock. “Like all the other boring girls out there? The one’s you would leave after a night or two?”I shrugged. “No. I opened her legs and lifted them onto my shoulders to get a view down the back of her legs, down to where her panties disappeared between the cheeks of her full, round ass, and her pussy lips covered in cotton cloth, filling the gap between them. I pulled her closer to me to rub my cock between her thighs, and felt her baby soft skin and the warm damp cotton of her panties. I inhaled the sweet sexual scent of her pussy as it found it's way to my nose.I pulled her panties to the side to expose. ” She said with a glazed over look in her eyes. I stood over Stephanie wearing only my Cartier, leaned towards her, my hands resting on the heals of her boots and allowed my hardened dick to gently graze her inner thigh and Milanese peach. Her peach glistened and the small tuft of brown hair between her legs was wet and lay down flat as evidence to both her excitement and submission. When the head got close to her opening, Stephanie would shift her body, trying to slip me inside her. “Please.