I turned my head to the side,looking over to him. He held up his hand and the ends of his fingerswere wet. I could feel the cold air cooling my pantie...s and I knew Ihad been dripping pre-cum the whole time.He tasted my juices and looked at me. "Very sweet," he smiled andrubbed some on my lips. "And a LOT of it. Someone must really beenjoying their predicament?"I blushed and nodded, adding, "Yes, Sir! Yes, Sir!" as best I could."Hmmm, I like you with some color in your cheeks... let's get. On Jane’s advice, I’ve shaved my pubic hair, and I’m surprised to admit that I love the way it feels, as I run my fingers across it. Flopping down on the bed I collect my phone, to see who messaged me. There’s a message from Michael. Hi ClaireI’ve just arrived at the hotelI have a question and I hope you’ll indulge meWhat’s the biggest risk you’ve ever taken sexually?Michael I take this to be a test. It’s a strange question to ask someone you’ve never met. It’s an even more awkward one to. When she was naked she would climb onto the bed and stand over me. Oh, how I loved looking up at her with her black haired pussy, she had dark brown inner pussy lips that would be just peeking out from her pubic hair. She would lie next to me and start kissing me and rubbing her warm brown body on me. God, I would get so damn hard and she knew how hot she would get me. then her hand would reach down and grab onto the base of my cock as she was kissing me then she'd stop and the next thing I. I asked if she wanted me to take her home, but she shook her head no and asked if we could just stay there for a while. I said, okay, but suggested that maybe she should text her mother so she wouldn’t worry. It was getting late and Mariah agreed. She got up, grabbed her phone and turning asked me if we could just spend the night there. I paused, and thought, “There are two beds,” but then said to myself, “What am I saying?” as I asked her if she was sure? She nodded her head, yes, and I agreed.