"What? From a little oral sex?" From a cross-country flight, and nine days on the road. And oral sex!" I'm bone-tired," I admitted. "But not sleepy." ...Are we going to... do it?"I brought her already-close body even tighter against my chest. "I won't be at my best," I said. "For your very first time, shouldn't I be at my best?" You already warned me, it might not be so... wonderful. Not right away. Not my first time." Well, yes. But I'd like to give it every chance... Wouldn't you?" No." No?.... It sent me nearly over the edge. "Mmm, don't stop, baby," I said whining for more. He came up and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I sucked them and then he kissed me. I tasted very good. He undid his belt and pulled his pants down and kicked them off. I pulled his shirt off and rubbed his abs. I licked my lips and moaned for him as he placed his huge cock on my slit, rubbing up and down it, teasing me. I loved it. "Baby, fuck me. I can't stand it anymore," I moaned. He looked into my eyes as he. He was buttoning his shirt when he broke the silence at last.“Why don’t you take your things and go down to the car? I’ll go check out and meet you there and we’ll be back on the road.”She had already packed her small suitcase, which she picked up. Cal hadn’t brought in anything. She put her key card on the dresser alongside his. Then she stepped through the door and into the hallway and made her way to the stairwell.“I guess what’s on his mind is getting the hell out of here!”There had been. She was crying! My heart melted at the sight of the tears. What could I do to console her? I remembered that I had read somewhere that a woman is the hottest and the most susceptible to sexual advances when her tears flow in sorrow or grief. I decided that it was a theory that was worth testing.I dropped behind her and followed her as closely as I could without making her suspicious but in spite of that she turned her head a couple of times to check out the empty street behind her. We didn't.