I can be real discreet and I know the perfect place to meet.At first the idea disgusts me and I instantly close the message but the more I think about... it the more I wonder what it would be like. I pass the time looking at porn and jacking off. After an hour I pull the message back up and write From: kinkyguys606 To: DaChazSo I’ve thought about it and why not. Where should we meet I want to do this NOWWithin minutes he replies with a place to meet and says he will take a shower and meet me. She had a perfect body for any man to have hard on, I was very tempted to fuck her asap and we started moving towards the hotel room holding each others hand and I went to the nearest 7/11 shop and bought few chocolates, juice and coffee then went to kfc packed breakfast then straight headed to hotel .we had to wait for the room to be vacant and receptionist requested us to wait for 30 mins so we went to the back entrance in the car parking and started playing with each other by touching and. ’ She shivered, ‘he used to go on and on about being in the Army reserve and training with the SAS. I wasn’t convinced.’ ‘Perhaps his SAS training got him out of the hole?’ ‘SAS?’ she sniffed contemptuously, ‘he wasn’t that fucking clever.’ ‘Yeah, well SAS training in the reserve means something totally different,’ I laughed, ‘It means ‘Saturdays and Sundays’!’ She laughed uproariously, ‘The bastard tried to rape you didn’t he?’ ‘Yeah!’ she added a snide laugh. ‘Arrogant little fuckwit thought. But there is no money in her purse . Then I searched for her handbag there is no sign for the handbag.Suddenly I heard some voice . In fear I hide myself behind the cot . My mom came inside the room. I was in a great fear like it was the last day of my life. She closed the door and started to remove her saree. She removed her saree . I was seeing her back. I don’t feel anything . She turned my way I saw a pair of firm boobs in a blouse which is ready to tear that at any time. Slowly my 9 inch.