She began moving her hips back and forth grinding against my now hard cock. I slipped my hand under her bikini bottoms and began rubbing my fingers be...tween her lips. She moaned deeply, my tongue still in her mouth, and I knew we were not going to stop this time. I plunged two fingers into her tight young pussy and began twisting them slightly. She dug her fingers into my back and sucked harder on my tongue. Quickly, I began to slide my fingers in and out of her, still making my twisting motion.. Now its time to do my feet. So we are off to the nail salon. As I get my feet done she gets hers. We sit next to each other and chat more about everything but nothing. Feeling a bit more relaxed I suggest we go shopping. Once in Ross, I spy a sexy nitie. Thinking to myself that's it a shame, like I need another nitie. As I look around I find two more. She just seem to have something on her mind. We leave the store and go to the hotel.We talk and laugh as I drive and I tell her I will see her. We ate at a cheap kebab shop, then carried on though to a louder pub that let you get cheaply boozed up before the night clubs. I talked to several people, but somehow it was always Emma I ended up talking with.In a group of clever people, Emma stood out as clever. When she wanted to be a modern bluestocking –conversation about econometrics, baggy clothes, metal rimmed glasses with small circular lenses - she could be. But there was also something sensual about her. She had an attractive face. It cost me a bit. But it will hold off your average criminal.’ ‘Nice security,’ agreed Brad. Sandy pointed at door. ‘When we we can take it with us unless the owners pay for it. Got it in writing.’ ‘Is there a back door?’ ‘This is the back door.’ She pointed through an arched opening. ‘The front door is in the living room. Same set up.’ Brad moved to the opening and looked. ‘Same keys?’ ‘Yep!’ replied Sandy. ‘And in the city the delivery guys have to have a photo ID from the restaurant,’.