I get there around 8 pm. I was nervous but my pussy was throbing as if it were going to explode. He emailed me saying he would be in room 109 waiting ...for me. I enter and it was dark. There was a lamp on in the corner but the light was dim. I see him sitting at the edge of the bed with his pants down. I close the door behind me and proceed to take off my shirt. He comes towards me and grabs breast. He proceeds to kiss on my neck and stick his tongue in my ear. His tonue slides across my face and. After a while a guy came in and sat at the side of he said hi after a few minutes he opened his coat there was his cock not hard but big. I reached over and touched it, it liked the attention as it got hard it was was getting larger so I started to wank it moving up and down as I usually did with mine.It was impressive a full 8" and thick. He then placed his hand on my head and pushed my head down, I didn't know what to do as I was under the impression I was going to get a blow job not give it,. She was obviously tired, but I suspected that all she wanted was to be loved. When she arrived she called to Izzie and said "Bring me that lovely white silk nightgown that Mamma has bought me for my birthday"Izzie came in very quickly carrying a beautiful white silk nightgown She held the night gown up for me to see. It was long and milky white with spaghetti shoulder straps. White lace decorated the top. The night gown was so silky and shiny that it almost glowed. Zeeta said "Very pretty isn't. She seemed somewhat overdressed for an afternoon drink. She was wearing a thin, light blue dress that was cut low enough in front to show off her ample cleavage. It’s skirt stopped just above the knees of her shapely legs. Her attire would have been more appropriate for an evening dinner date.As Jean sat down, I caught just a hint of her perfume. She looked and smelled delicious. We ordered drinks and made small talk until they arrived. Jean seemed nervous. Her hands were a bit shaky as she.