But he was here, and this is where he would make her darkest fantasy come true. He opened the door and told her to let go of his hand. She did, and he... slapped her hard on the ass, almost knocking her into the place. The calls started immediately. A dozen men and a few women whistling and calling her "hot" and "sexy" and things she hadn't heard used in public before. She paused and felt his hand on her shoulder. He was there, so she was okay. She was offered drinks and lewd sexual acts several. I was, of course, flattered. ‘You’re welcome to listen any time – besides – it’s nice to have an audience – it’ll make me try harder. I’m flattered you like it at all – it’s kind of old-fashioned, I guess.’ ‘Oh, no – it’s beautiful. They’re wonderful songs. I – I – I could listen all day and night.’ I was very flattered. ‘Would you like some tea?’ ‘Oh – I should go back upstairs. I’m taking your time.’ ‘No – no – don’t be silly. Get yourself a cup – one of these from that cabinet there.’ You. I don’t see anything, but I stepped in something damp. I smell sex. Jeff was in the hall! God damn, was he spying on me again? I have to put a stop to this right now, I make a vow. I turn back in grab my terrycloth robe – no see-thru this time – and march out in the direction of his room. I throw open his door and there he is, sitting on the edge of his bed, pants down, dick dripping semen, and tears in his eyes and a face about to break a mother’s heart as he burst into bawling.Of course. She had a chocolate eclair, and she put the tip to her lips and flicked her tongue into the cream, then crossed her ankles and wiggled her toes toward them. There was a tube of whipped cream on the table, for customers to use as well as the usual condiments. "Ooh, I love cream!" she said, picking it up. All eyes were on her as she put her tongue tip to the tube and squirted a big streak of it, that went up along her tongue and into her mouth! The guys all laughed loudly now!I was erect in my.