" Ryan looked up when he kept his hands around her waist. "What?" "I want to kiss you, and it'd be easier if you were standing." Alarms went off in Ry...an's head, and she put her hands on his arms, applying enough pressure that he stepped back, although he didn't let go. She cleared her throat. "That's flattering, Brody, but I don't think that's a good idea." "No?" He thought. "Hmmm. You're a hard sell. Let's move to the bedroom where I can make a better pitch." Ryan couldn't help but laugh.. It was then I noticed I wasn't wearing a thong. My bald pussy was glistening with pre cum and framed by all the shiny black PVC as he walked into my lobby.“Fuck me stiff!” he said.“No. Fuck me stiff!” I retorted.He placed is hands around my PVC clad waist and pulled me toward him as his tongue explored my crimson mouth. His erection was prominent through his well cut jeans,“Close the door and fuck me any where and any way you want!” I demanded as my hand rubbed the huge cock in its denim. A drops of cum continues to fall out of my pussy. It took me some seconds to find my normal breath and I knee and took in my mouth that wonderful cock. At that time someone knocked the door with the rhythmic combination that Kostas told me. I stop sucking the cock, keeping his head in my mouth and looking the door. I wish that is Kostas, that to be end, to tell me that we are leaving home. I was so exhausted, hungry and dirty, that I want to go home so much. I unlock the door and as I was. “Let’s head toward the east gate next to the parking lot.” I could see the sadness in her big brown eyes. She liked me I could tell, and had I been an older guy with my own truck I think she’d have been riding next to me in the cab. After a long goodbye kiss while her friends admonished her and needled her about meeting somebody, she clambered into an old van. After a goodbye wave I stuffed the piece of paper with her phone number on it and stood there; looking around, considering places to.