We were in no hurry, we had all night. As we were retrieving the bag of samples at the concierge, I suggested we stop in the convenient store in the h...otel lobby and get a bottle of wine. She thought that was a great idea. While I purchased a bottle, she had slipped away to the dining room, and came back with two fluted glasses for the wine. “Boy, you’re pretty resourceful aren’t you?” I said with a wink and a smile. “I can do anything when I want to!” she said returning the smile with a little. I can feel you shaking,” you say as you begin to apply steady downward pressure to my shoulders.So true. My legs are weak beneath me and I am unable (or unwilling) to resist dropping to my knees.I look up to watch you strip out of your tee shirt and shorts. My eyes wander over your gym-built body, from your powerful shoulders over your chiseled trunk and finally all the way down to your prodigious package that dangles long and thick just inches before my face.I ask you if I can touch it.You. I took a while to sleep as my boner was a bit distracting. So I went to the restroom with my laptop with her FB page opened and shagged to her photos. They were not exposing or sexy. She was just a damn gorgeous girl and the whole conversation and the prospect of meeting her had been exciting anyways.I am not planning to go into unwanted details. We met the next day and roamed around the city in a cab. We had a lot of fun talking and visiting the palaces and taking a lot of photographs. She. Cassandra, I’m your best friend. If you can’t tell me, who can you tell? Now, what evil deed did Brian ask you to do that you think caused all this?” “Well, he wanted me to sleep in the nude.” Linda choked on her coffee and burst out laughing. “You think that’s dirty? Girl, we gotta get you out more. Did you do it?” “Yes, but that’s not the dirty part.” “OK, tell me then. I promise I won’t laugh again.” “He…, well, Brian bought this book once, when he was in Chicago on business. It was about.