Anything and everything that might help. One book stood out in her mind. It was apaperback she found last year in the subway back home. From theexplic...it and obscene drawing on the front cover, she knew thatit was XXX-rated. Even so, she picked it up when nobody waslooking and read it in the privacy of her bedroom. She thoughtit was the most graphic and erotic story she had ever read andkept the book hidden, getting it out only to masturbate withonce in a while. In fear of her own life and. Choice did not really come into it, as Jess really didn’t want the unwanted attention of hotel staff knocking on her damn door, or throwing her out, left on the street like a real hooker.Jess catches herself stood there close to this godly produced man in the mirror that’s mounted on “that” desk. She realises she’s also someone who he doesn’t know, and he actually wants her as he sees her right now, even looking a fucking mess. No wonder he thinks she’s a hotel hooker. “fuck that is hot” Jess. “How about you come home tomorrow afternoon and maybe we could have a bit of fun with no strings attached”.Her eyes lit up and she said “I have never done anything like that before, but there is something about you that really turns me on and I would love to come home with you”. “But remember it only sex and I don’t want to leave my husband at the moment”.“That’s fine Pat, I’m not looking for anything heavy”. It was getting late and they both had to work in the morning so Pat went back to her. The young men were more shy than she was, often glancing at me as they pumped in her pussy. As the weather warmed, she’d require that they study naked which resulted in multiple pussy fillings per session, especially if she’d invited two guys to “study”. Near the end of the session I’d pull out my pecker and stroke it as she was screwed. She loved to watch me as they pumped and spurted in her. She was wild on my cock after they departed and told me she loved me for being so good to her and.