Or at least, we could take more advantage of the time we'd have, and that sounds like a good idea to me." "Me, too." Ryan wrapped her arms around him.... "A great idea." "I want to be with you, Ryan. I know we both weren't looking for anything serious, but it got serious and I don't want that to change." "Neither do I." "And if that offer to meet with you while you tour still stands, I like it. We can set up secret, illicit rendezvous and meet in back alleys behind sleazy hotels." He wiggled his. We visited for a few minutes, with both of us letting the other know we were interested in sex—a blowjob at least. And, thankfully, Clyde was like me—not interested in doing it in a car. Instead, I followed him in my car to his house in the southern part of the city not too far from the area where I lived.What transpired in his house was me getting one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had in my life. I sucked on his cock for a while, too, but since he'd had to have his prostate removed a few years. I could tell by her moans that she was hot, very wet and ready to cum. Even though she pretty tight , she was so wet that I was able to slowly slide two fingers deep in her as deep as I could go. When I started pulling them out I stopped at her g-spot, which was already swollen, and started to rub it as I sucked and licked on her throbbing clit! I could tell she was about to explode. I rubbed her g-spot hard and faster and sucked and bit on her clit harder and her pussy contracted and started. I imagined my trip to Dallas would be living like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman ( which had just come out) but I was turning more into Jodie Foster from Taxi Driver.. We drove back to the Hotel in stony silence as well, when he got there George all but dragged me up to our room. I was certain I must have looked a scene with my make up running on my face. And not once did George say a single word to me untill we got up to our suite. He swung by the arm and I landed on the bed on a plop. George.