Carol was typing away on the computer and didn't even look up. She asked what I was doing home already and I quickly responded that the meeting had we...nt so well that my boss gave me the rest of the day off. She nodded her head but didn't say a word. This wasn't like Carol. She was never this quiet. I just sat there for a minute or two waiting for her to say something. Finally she spoke. So you like to look at shemales huh? I didn't have an answer for her so I remained quiet. Do they turn you. That man has amazing taste and a great bank account. “Karly, I want you to have fun on this trip. Take in the sights. Explore the cities. Meet the people. And when you see someone that turns you on and sets your body on fire, take them home with you.” How could I have ever gotten this lucky? “The Kipling Suite, ma’am?” The clean British accent brings me back to the here and now, and I’m stunned. He booked me in the one room he knew I’d love. Named for Rudyard Kipling who wrote the Jungle Book –. “Here we are,” Mike said, and we went inside. I was impatient to get into their place, and, fortunately, the elevator was waiting for us. As we got in, Ashley grabbed my face and started kissing me. It was incredible. She pushed me backwards into Mike, who wrapped his arms around my waist, rubbing my cock through my pants. He started kissing my neck and I could feel his hard cock on my ass. I wanted to reach a hand behind me and grab it, but one of them was on Ashley’s tits while the other was. " Ok so that was two months ago Carole. What does that have to do with last night?" Come on you know me. You know that wasn't the last time it happened. After that night I began to have an enormous craving for cock! So the next weekend, I went out again but I went to a different bar. It had a less international crowd and I met a Swedish a guy to hook up with. Sex was ok with him and yes I made him wrap it up! I can't lie though, I didn't want him too. I wanted to feel that skin and the.