He called me up out of the blue and I met him in his hotel bar. He arrived desparately late, and hour or so- Im thirty and reasonably glamourous, dyed... blonde hair, quite smallish, so he is interesting enough to have me come to his hotel when hes in town, but I am have got enough allure about me to not be an hour alone in a bar of a posh hotel without anyone coming to talk to me. Well, a pretty abusive Mexican talked to me for a few minutes, telling me how pretty I was, then talked to me for a. She jumped in a car with a few of her buddies and off they went to the cottage. Once they arrived she noticed another car that was there with a few more guys. 6 guys and her for a weekend party away from the city. What amazed her the most is how most of these guys had women back home yet she was with them like one of the boys.The night went well and like most parties, there was booze music and laughing. Throughout the night the guys were flirting and commenting on her looks. A few were shy. I felt the familiar tightening in my lower abdomen as he switched to the opposite breast, throwing my head back as I whimpered, my movements becoming sloppy. “Come for me Leah,” he spoke against the skin of my breast, sending vibrations throughout my body, “that's it baby.” I gasped, his words bringing me closer to the edge as I felt his hand move from my hip to my stomach, circling down to rub his thumb against the swollen bundle of nerves, pressing against it. I leaned toward him, my body. She jumped back and gasped."It's called a gloryhole," said Chad. "He wants you to touch him or suck him off." I can't do that!" said Carol. "He could be anybody." It's totally up to you," said Chad. "But you might try it." Why on earth would I do that?" she said."Well, you've gone this far," he said. "What could it hurt to try one more new thing."The penis pulled back out of the hole, making the conversation moot. Carol watched the movie for a few more minutes. She found that she was really.