“Oh no, don’t worry about it, I like surprises. Especially boys such as yourself who come walking right up to me. I’m Jill," she said in a cute ...country dialect and extended her hand towards me. I greeted it with my own and I felt a little suspicious towards her. I think she was flirting with me. Which was unusual for me, but I was fine with it. I was actually day dreaming about fucking her right there and then. But I obviously couldn’t. My mind kept reminding me about manners, and the bathroom. “Give me a few minutes,"she replies. She bends over to put away some files and I see panty lines. “Let me have them,” I order. “The panties take them off and let me have them. We have an agreement that I am in charge of the weekend.” She's shocked. “I have been so excited about this weekend. I will leak all down my legs if I do not have them on.” “Take them off, “I order again. “I see I am going to have to give you a reminder that I am in charge here.” Slowly she starts removing her. Both hands gently gripped the garment, teasing the fabric away, revealing more flesh. She licked along the length of his cock and looked up smiling."You punish me by denying me this." I know," he said. "That's why I set you free. You enjoy your freedom, so what's the problem?" I end up being mean to you, holding it against you, pushing to see your limit. How many men can I sleep with? What's the biggest cock can I find?" And how close to the wind you can sail." Anthony is too close isn't he.". That’s odd. I spotted Baxter and a guy exiting one of the rooms. They got into a red Town Car and drove off. Hmmm. Baxter has something going on, I thought.Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw her leave and walk to unit number 21.I got out of the truck and walked across the street. I knocked on the door. Sandra opened it and I entered.She closed the door. With one hand she pushed me back against the door. She wrapped both arms.