She reached over and pulled the covers off me without saying a word and there I was with a raging hardon under my tighty whites, could not hide it.She... looked and asked if that happened all the time and I said, yes then she asked what I did about it. I looked at her and with a stupid grin said do with what. She took her hand and put it on my cock and said “this”, I didn’t know what to say or do.She told me that what was about to happen was never to leave the bedroom or there could be BIG. The conference was taking place in one of the golf club’s big meeting rooms. There are high windows looking out over the eighteenth green and the gentle slopes of the course beyond. French windows open out on to a patio with tables and multi-coloured umbrellas. It was sunny. On the far side of the patio, half a dozen golf carts were lined up, waiting to be taken out.Everybody at the club was on edge – it was obviously a big thing for them hosting this and I guess that nobody wanted to be. Did the attacker have keys? Can you identify him?”“Yes. No. I had the roof door propped open for a little fresh air up here,” Wesley said. “I don’t know about the box. I know who it was, though. He had a knife. Stuck in the table.” The guard went to investigate.“No knife here, but there is a big gouge in the wood. Could have been a knife. I’d better call the sheriff.” The security guard went to use the phone and footsteps on the stairs outside announced the arrival of EMTs. They had Wesley. As I said he is Filipino,, in his 30s, 5’10”, about 170 pounds, fit, good looking, jet black hair and has a nice light brown skin with a 7 inch cut dick that he really knows how to use and he always has a big creamy load for me. I answer and he is going to his brothers to eat and will be back around 9:00 PM and will call me. This will be nice goodbye suck I thought, but immediately return my focus to my booth mate.I apologized for the interruption get back down and immediately start to work on.