You could give me a phone number -Z3”His response gave a phone number but added “Don’t call text ‘Loose 10 kilos fast. Ask me how.’ I will c...all you back.” That response looked like the guy was cheating on a GF or wife.I sent the text. An hour later I answered the phone. “Hello.”“Are you Z3?”“Call me Z. And who might you be?”“Ted U, Ted Ullman.”“Well Ted, I don’t have an in call. But you can rent a room. I never have enough business to pay for a small motel room.“I have budget issues but I could. She rammed her fingers inside her cunt, we could hear the palm of her hand slapping at her erect clit. She soon started to tremble and writhe about as she came so hard. I could see the juices oozing over her fingers, dripping onto the floor. Oh, how hot it was to see her like that! My husband’s balls tightened up, he gripped the back of her head tightly and rammed his cock inside her mouth to let his cock erupt with spurt after spurt of hot strings of cum. “Oooh, you are so nasty, I want you. I felt my face get red.It's funny though, because even with that tiny strip of nearly transparent cloth covering my nipples they were clearly visible. Yet somehow, having the cloth moved away and my nipple exposed made me blush.After we ate, Glenn put up a sign saying he would be back soon near the sign that described his car and its attributes and we went to look at the other exhibits. There were car clubs here from all over the east coast and even though up until recently I had not been much. I was trembling. He broke the kiss and said, “I have wanted to do that for about two months now.” My mind was spinning, did I know this guy? Shit! I don’t remember, and believe me I would remember if someone kissed me like he just did. His lips met mine again and all thoughts slipped away as his tongue slipped gently against mine. He lifted me up onto the railing and I wrapped my legs around his waist. A coherent thought briefly entered my mind “seriously lady, you don’t even know him” it.