He actually works a lot out on the road travelling,but spends at least 1 or 2 weeks a month in NYC where he lives,and his company provides him with a ...hotel room for business meetings in the city.I was actually trembling when I said yes.I would take the train from Long Island to NYC the following Friday night after work to finally meet D face to face at his hotel.He also told me to pack an overnight bag in case I wanted to stay over instead of taking a late train back to the Island.I arrived at. Milena and the doctor were talking about things I thought would be too intimate. Milena was saying, “ ... and we’ve done it in the shower a couple of times too.”I looked from one woman to the other. The Doctor spotted the sample cup and took that from me. “Well, Milena, it sounds like timing still could be the issue, but you might try what’s referred to as the “missionary” position more often, where you’re lying on your back and he lies on top of you face to face.”Milena smiled at me and. I ran to my apartment, turned my computer on and launched my GPS tracking software. I wanted to know where Martha was, or at least where she last left her car. Damn! There was no signal coming from the GPS tracker located in her trunk. I realized that I forgot to replace the batteries as scheduled last week. The last signal received was the previous day. With no car at hand, a bit drunk, I decided to wait the next day to replace them. ‘Devious bitch!’ I thought. She had me believe that. "what ?!, he didn't wear protection ??" that thought alone made me squeal. that night, i couldn't stopped myself from masturbating again, for hours long. "i am such a slut", fingers deep in my forced sex loving cunt. i thought of myself as a strong independent feminist women before, but how can i now ? it's so wrong to enjoy it, but it was so good when i forced himself in me. so hot to be so helpless. i re-imagined the scene, but that time, i was eager to please him, sucking his cock and sweaty.