. stuff I probably shouldnt write down in case there are molestation charges later ,-). Im um… well ok, in for a penny, in for a pound right diary? ...I actually masturbated last night imagining him crying in the nap room. Only, instead of standing there watching him, I trapped him in — locked the door behind me. I forced him to his knees, grabbed his pretty straw-colored femboi hair, and forced his pouty little face into my soggy cunt where it belongs. I ground my hips into him, his head trapped. "The name's Leroy Ma'am" said the man and an exhausted but very satisfied Julie waved vaguely at him from her face down position as he quietly closed the door and left. After a deep sleep Julie awoke still lying face down on the bed with a sticky pool between her legs caused by the cum, which had leaked from her battered and still swollen pussy. After another shower Julie and a quick bite to eat from room service, and decided to check out the action in the hotels casino. Julie dressed to kill. What do you think?’ she offered him with a smile. ‘Thank you so much. I was really worried about sleeping out there tonight.’ Once inside, he found her place very cosy, and she made him feel right at home. ‘Shew we need to get you out of those wet clothes!’ she uttered, looking at him. ‘Tell you what, you get washed up and dried so long, and I will get us some food? In the meanwhile I’ll dry your clothes. I’m sure i can find you something to wear in the meanwhile.’ ‘Sure Jamie! But I don’t. ”Peter was gazing at her. “That was something pretty special,” he almost whispered.Penny nodded. “Has it ever happened to you?” she asked just as quietly.Peter shook his head. “I do believe in God but I don’t really get involved with religious things but I have heard about similar things and have always thought people got caught up emotionally in their worship and hallucinated. It wasn’t like that for you though, was it?”“No. It was very real and everything from going up for the blessing until.