I let go of his cock and got on my knees withmy hands pressed against the wall. My body connected to the cocksticking through the hole only through my... mouth, my head movingslowly back and forth and sliding my lips and tongue along his hardblack cock shaft. The more I established a rhythm of sucking, themore I started to moan and slobber all over his cock. He startedmoaning louder and louder, saying, "Oh fuck yeah, suck that cock!Suck it good". I was getting hot as hell and hard as a rock, my. I was starting to get a very bad feeling.The hotel manager’s son turned to me and said “Ok, the going rate for a blowjob around here is usually about 50 to 100 rupees, but you’ll be able to charge more since you’re a Britisher. You’ll be able to afford your ticket home in no time. If you have any problems, talk to Sandeep” (Sandeep was apparently the boss).I didn’t have much choice at this point so I went inside this little room. It was dirty and disgusting. The walls and floor were filthy, and. After emailing the photos to the New York auctioneer, I called. He wasn’t happy, thinking that I was trying to scam him. I offered to pay him to send someone to evaluate them. He agreed, and I sent the Citation X to LaGuardia Airport to pick him up, telling him it would be there in about two hours.The precious metals and gems from the safe were loaded into heavy canvas bank bags I found filling a closet. The bags were loaded aboard one of the Superhawks and flown home. When I finally followed. I never wanted to wake any other way.Jasmine told me she had to go to work. I wanted her to stay. She promised to be back this afternoon, but it was so hard to let her go, to have this amazing dream end. The rest of the day, I could think of nothing else. I wanted to see her again, a minute was like an hour. I waited, not even sure if she was actually coming back or not, but I waited. Like a love sick puppy, I waited.To pass the time, I layed out by the hotel pool for awhile. There were.