Otterley — Otterley Allen was her name, a young lady that I loved very much. ‘But then I was only fifteen years old and I never did get up the co...urage to tell her how I felt about her at the time. We sat there on that balustrade every evening for two weeks and talked about anything and everything. Now, whenever I come back here to this hotel, I sit here and watch the one love of my life, sitting there on that balustrade. I can see her sitting there now in my minds eye.’ ‘What happened to her?’. He tastes delicious. When I feel the car suddenly change lanes, I look over and see him hurrying to make the light for the turning lane. He’s taking the back way home. I grin and turn my face back to his neck. I see his perfect teeth through his smile and I lean over to kiss the corner of his mouth. He squeezes my thigh again, so I drop my right hand to his lap. I rub the top of his leg, right next to his groin, and he hums. I feel him adjust in his seat, his eyes visibly hardening, and I. Squirting some of the shaving cream into my hand I rub them together to warm it up before I gently start lathering his pubic area. Gently moving his semi hard cock and spreading the cream all over and down his balls. Taking the razor and dipping into the warm water, looking directly into his loving eyes and seeing the trust he has. Gently gliding the razor over his skin removing the hair and leaving behind soft smooth even more kissable skin; rinsing, taking his balls gently into my hand as I. The knock had been too severe. I opened my mouth to shout for help, but then a violent slap in my face convinced me to stay quiet.It was impossible for me to take off those ropes from hands and feet.I stayed there alone for a long while, feeling cold over my naked body.Finally my stranger captor sat down close to me on the bed.I felt two rough hands touched my buttocks and spread them smoothly.Soon I felt the warm breath of a mouth shoved between my pussy lips, making me let out a soft moan in.