I then came close to Diya and hugged her tight crushing her boobs with my chest. My hands started caressing pressing her provocative ass over the pant....I then slowly started to smell her hair, kissing her ears, slowly biting it, and then I kissed her neck. She is fully in mood as I can see little sweat bead over her neck area.I then broke our tight hug, made her turn around and hugged her from behind, with my erect penis poking perfectly between her ass. My hands were pressing hard her navel,. Her nipples were still hard from the stimulation of the shirt fabric rubbing them with the rhythmic movement. Her blonde hair framed her face and at that moment, Adam understood better than ever before the beauty of loving another and giving of one's self to the pleasure of another. He couldn't put it into words, but he was sure he could express it in a drawing. He was getting close to filling his mother's mouth with his love cream when she moved her hand from his balls to the area between his. I have to go, there were too many valuables in that suitcase. I do not want to leave it there over night.”“I want to go with you.”“Absolutely not. You are too tired and need to get some sleep.”“Alright I will go up to the room! You are right I do need some sleep.”I got to the airport and picked out my suit case. It almost took three hours for me to get back to the hotel. It was twelve-thirty when I walked in, I could still hear the music from the band. I walked into the dining room where we had. I guess it happened when I was around 38 years old. I was married with three c***dren and living in NJ. I went out of town on a business trip to meet with a sales representative that the company had in the southwest. Vic met me at the airport, and took me to my hotel to freshen up before we went to dinner. He waited in the lobby bar and had a Manhattan or two before I came down and joined him.After a couple of drinks, we went to dinner, where we discussed business, and planned for a meeting.