“I don’t know about you, but live worked up an appetite.” Willem says and walks to the bathroom to fetch a fluffy gown for her. “For more sex...?” she asks while wondering why he has passed her a gown. “No silly, food. What would you like me to order for you”? Sonja puts on the gown and opens the glass sliding door of his room. “Oh My God! Is this one of the deluxe suites?” Sonja asked. “Yes it is, I only stay in the best.” Added Willem. “It’s magnificent, breathtaking! I wouldn’t mind. Glasses to hide the real shape of my face, and buck teeth that were suppose to be for fun but looked too real! Colored contacts hid my eye color and loose fitting clothes to hide my body size.My reason for making the trip was done and I had planned on looking for a woman, but fate seemed to provide me one before I was really ready. Just a slight adjustment to my plan nothing I could not deal with. Klaudia finally asked me why I had helped her. I said that I was an orphan myself and lived alone. I fitted the head to her wet pussy and I started to push. Betty was so small and tight I could barely get my cock head and a couple of inches inside her. Betty was moaning and telling me she couldn't take all of it. I just kept stroking into her. I had never been in a pussy this small before. It was like fucking some young virgin. Once I had a few inches of my black cock into her. I picked her up under her ass. Betty threw her arms around my neck and locked her legs in place. I started to pump. Tonight’s party has simply afforded me the chance to invite you to be my guest for an evening. I want you to be my date; I want to be your date, for the evening.” He stared at her and thought about this. What an interesting and elaborate ruse she had concocted. He looked at her, she was a cute girl, he had noticed that even in the morning and decided he might enjoy this evening after all. And he had complete faith in Patrick and so would trust his involvement. “Well, if we are going to go.