‘Unfortunately for you, my knowledge of teen pop bands is middling to good.’‘Prove it,’ challenged Meg, hopeful that he was bluffing.‘What m...akes you beautiful,’ replied Jack in a satisfied tone. ‘Which I think gives me the first round?’Damn it, thought Meg. This wasn’t looking like a great start.‘By the way,’ added Jack in an undertone. ‘What makes you beautiful, other than your exceptional looks, is your innocence, intelligence, daring and kindness, amongst other things.’‘Oh,’ said a shocked. "i will for sure, have a good weekend"Lara went back to her desk to finish out her work day, she barely thought about Dale again after the exchange. Dale was at his desk working when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. pulling it out to check who was messaging him he was surprised to see it was from his ex girlfriend Lara. Dale had dated Lara in his teens and was well past over any lingering dislike he maybe had towards her after they broke up. That was years ago and since then Dale had. It’s a nice place and the attendants carry your luggage to your suite. Our attendant (Phil) was a very good looking young man attending college and working there part time. Diane is extremely pretty and was dressed in a white sheer top, no bra of course, and her big hangers bounced ever so gently as she walked. Phil was having a hard time keeping his eyes off of them. (I have her dress that way for travel as I often make her show her tits to truckers on the road and at rest stops…sometimes. .The kissing got more heated and passionate. I was running my hands over her body and bum, feeling it's perfect shape and wishing I could just bite it... I ran my hand down her leg and crossed it over to her inside thigh, slowly sliding it up the smooth material of her tights, moving under her skirt.She stopped kissing me and pushed me back... " I have a surprise for you" she said, turning to face me and opening her legs. As I looked down, she had her knees spread either side of me and she slid.