"Do you have to go back to work?" I'm afraid so." That's too bad. I wish we could stay like this all day." Me, too," I said, and felt the walls of her... pussy contract and release, contract and release, which made me reconsider the need to return to work.I was torn between wanting to release my cum and holding the inevitable for another minute, another thirty seconds, even another fraction of a second. Eventually, I timed Kitty's release, and splashed sperm into the depths of her tunnel. Her. I noticed her immediately she entered the room. Tall, long blonde wavy hair, about my age, and very pretty. After speaking to the receptionist, she turned towards me. I looked into the most incredibly blue eyes that I had ever seen. She smiled at me as she sat down. ‘Your first book?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ she replied. ‘Mine too,’ I said. ‘What’s your book about?’ ‘It’s about the influence of classical music on pop music,’ she replied. ‘What’s yours about?’ ‘Nothing as intellectual as that,’ I said.. "Get in," he said briefly, nodding to the front passenger seat. I did as I was told.We drove only a couple of hundred feet around to the back of the closed restaurant."OK, get out," he said, turning off the ignition. He pocketed the key. Again I did as I was told; he got out on his side. He pointed to an area between the restaurant wall and its dumpster, and I walked there."Strip," he said. I'd been right, my clothes were staying behind."I have this," I told him, pulling a DVD disk in a paper. Kelly and I looked at each other and as if to say "Well, we've gone this far, so what the hell, let's do just do it." So the three of us headed toward the elevator that would take us to his hotel room.During the ride up in the elevator he stood behind me and as he bent down to whisper "By the way my name is Warren." I couldfeel the palm of his hand as he slid it across the cheeks of my ass. it seemed almost like an involuntary motion when I reacted byslowly pushing my rear end against his hand..