He could feel her nipples were hardened, and although it wasn’t the best angle or opportunity to fully experience what she offered, it was more than... enough to make his dick strain painfully against the front of his pants. Finally, the mystery intruder’s stall door opened and the rushing hiss of running water in the sink followed. Less than a minute later the sweet sound of the door opening and closing gave way to the even sweeter sound of pure silence. Blake didn’t cease his friendliness with. I wasn’t even revealing that much either. I would shower (Oh la la) and then get ready for dinner in the hotel’s famous restaurant, Fleur de Lis. They were known for their exquisite French cuisine, go figure. What I really wanted was the delicious hunk from the lobby, but I kept telling myself that Mr. Hot Stuff was off limits. Stripping off my tight burgundy dress and lace thong, I walked toward that tantalizing shower. Seconds after I turned it on, steam was filling the room. Stepping in. Being blindfolded was new to her, an odd sensation. Suddenly her other senses seemed to come alive. Her body was electrified, every touch heightened. Her heart pounded in her chest. Seconds passed, perhaps minutes. It was difficult to tell without the aid of sight. She was amazed how time seemed to stand still in the darkness. Next she felt the cool softness of silk being laced around her wrists. She had fantasized of this often, but now it was real. Her body tensed as she felt him stretch each. With out saying a word she reaches out and pulls the towel away and stares at my growing member. i dont believe in naming my penis its silly. so she wraps her hands around my cock and slowly at first strokes it getting it hard. she moves closer to the edge of the bed and takes my cock in her mouth and slowly takes down the shaft. now i am not very big maybe 8" long and not to sure how wide but i did make her gag a little. this didn't stop her from trying to take it in and try and draw my cum.