We had a little dance we started exploring each others bodies. As the bar closes I ask if she wants to come back to my Hotel. Sure as long as it’s ...and one nighter and your open minded. I was surprised by her responds and pleased. As we entered the lift to my room she started to kiss me as she slide my hand up her dress feeling her fat thighs. The doors open and we walk to my room as we enter she removes her top as I unlock the door. As we enter she ask me if there’s a sauna here I answer. ”“Thank you! I think you’re cool too.”“You boyfriend’s not gonna jump out and kill me, is he?”“What boyfriend,” snickered the chef.“I dunno. You might have some Russian KGB man lurking in the shadows. Or, some Persian jihadist.”Brad killed himself with his humor. Ali just looked at him then started giggling.“If I did have a boyfriend, I’d want him to be just like you,” Ali shared.“Seriously,” checked Brad.“Totally.”“But why,” Brad snarled his face.“You’ve got a great body. You’re funny and. He was standing in front of her, his amber eyes seemed to glow in the light from the few candles she had lit. She looked at him, shocked by what she saw, his clothes were rumpled and dirty, his cheeks looked sunken in his face, his lips didn't smile they sneered. She smiled and got up from the desk walking to him, she held out her hands to him "It's been a long time, WindWhispers, we've all missed you." I seriously doubt that, Bitsy, but it was nice of you to say." he sneered. He took her hands. She found out when kneeling in front of me to yank my pants down and it was staring her in the face. I could not help myself,< Kiss it, Vicky. Kiss it. > Vicky did more than kissing it. She made it disappear. I had felt this before, but that time I was not really awake and now I was. Wide awake. Vicky made me live my dreams with surround sound, humming on it. I could not help myself and gave her everything I got. More than a mouthful. Vicky did not mind. She made everything disappear. On some.