Do you have a place in mind?" Yes, but I am a little nervous about taking you there," she said looking down at her lap."We might be seen by people tha...t know me." Your choice," I said let her decide."Oh, shucks, a good steak does sound tasty. And you are a vendor that my boss told me to take care of. Right?" Right!"So off we went to have a nice juicy steak. Little did we both know what was in store for us at the "Steak and Chop Shoppe."We arrived about six thirty that evening. The sun was just. I have arranged to meet Susan and John in the bar of a local hotel where I am staying near their home in the UK. We have been corresponding for a while and they were interested in a threesome and maybe DP; they have agreed to meet for a drink and see what happens.John tells me Susan is shy but has some fantasies, I ask him to let me know what she is wearing and to sit at a table toward the rear of the bar, so I can recognise them.I am looking for a man in grey trousers and a light blue shirt. Slowly he ran his other hand over my skirt and grabbed my thigh. I moaned slowly giving him a positive response. He opened my thighs apart and kept his hand near my pussy. This time I could feel him breathing so fast. He pressed my boob once again but with a lot of pressure this time. Soon he was in a rhythm and was rubbing my thighs over the skirt and pressing my boobs. Then I decided to open my eyes and act of catching him doing his thing. He was frozen with fear. With one hand in between my. "Yup, I sure do. Sometimes I feel like I am on the road and in hotel rooms more than I am at home." That must be hard on your girlfriend," she questioned, fishing for more information."Nah, I don't have a girl at home, just my old hound dog Rusty." My God" she thought to herself, "is this guy for real?" Working at a downtown hotel, the type of guys she usually interacted with were stuffed suit businessmen who only cared about checking out the "hot" waitresses in the hotel bar. This guy was too.