He said he is from holland but works many years in greece and he is a manager. He had a new young model from hollamd woth him, waiting in the car and ...that she is the one that we need to photoshoot. After he discussed some technical things with George, while i was just strolling around drinking my coffee, (from what i had seen so far i thought it woud be relly boring day, most of the times i wanted to assist George at his work was because i love meeting and talking wth new people so when i saw. The drive seems to take forever, but I filled my time with music as I thought of this chance encounter and what it could bring. I manage to keep my cock from being hard the whole trip, but rub the length of it occasionally to remind it of what’s coming. I arrived at the motel and went in to register and get a room, in plenty of time to make it to the restaurant before her arrival. I found a table near the front of the place and a seat facing the door and ordered a cup of coffee, she still. He has no respect for other people because he has not needed to have, he has been top of the pile with a privileged upbringing, physically bigger and stronger than everyone else, the typical school bully. I pity him really, with the right upbringing he could have been a good guy.’ Lorraine rolled onto her side and propped her head on her hand and looked at me quizzically. ‘Is there something you have been keeping from me? I thought you did something with computers.’ I smiled and replied ‘I am. I walked toward his apartment at about 10 o’clock. My heart was just pounding hard. Sort of like it did when I headed back to his house last time. But my cock was twitching too, know what was possible this time. I got to the building and headed to the main door. There were mailboxes with numbers and names on them. I saw his. Three. Number three. I checked the main door and it opened. Only two doors inside the main door, numbered one and two. I headed up the stairs and there it was. Three.I.