I expected same answer as others, no. But to my surprise he said yes right away.Jon told me to get ready for the weekend. I couldn’t stop it, and I ...smiled. We both said our goodbyes and he will message me the details later. This was interesting in a different way, because we agreed to remain anonymous. Just sex and nothing else. I liked the idea.Next day, he messaged me, to be on some hotel on Saturday morning, 7am, and the room no.I was so excited I couldn’t sleep Friday night. I was nervous. I glanced at them and my blood ran cold. Irecognized the one that had been obscured when they were all sittingdown, it was Carlos Jimenez.If I wasn't so scared I might have reflected on the irony of thesituation. Nationwide manhunts going on for both of us and here we aretogether, not a half mile from the DEA. Regaining a bit of composure, Iput out my cigarette, threw my coffee and newspaper in the trash, smiledand said "mustn't be late for church" and walked out to catcalls andwolf whistles. I. Her pussy still looked a little red from the pounding she took last night. I went right to work, spreading her lips open and licking her, sticking my tongue inside, licking in a circle cleaning the walls of her hot wet pussy. Tasting the sweet and sours juices of all the men that were inside her last night. She was holding my head down, forcing me to lick deeper. I reached up & started pinching & twisting her nipples as she started moaning, which made me lick harder. I started licking and. I was worried that someone would make us pay for the garment though, and that would cost us a fortune. While I was facing Sammi, I thought about the garment and the dimensions measured for me to fit in. The seam at the end of the ‘sock’ needed to be almost three inches further around my waist, just in case I ended up fully erect again. Also, the opening needed to be more relaxed and the overall material more flexible to allow me to fit properly. I remembered making adjustments to the leather.