"Would you like to start the evening with an appetizer?”Her breath caught as I slipped a finger into her already wet heat. "Su- sure, the calamari p...latter.” We’d been here before, no menu was needed. "And to drink?” Her hips were moving against my hand, a gentle rhythm begging for more. I wasn’t ready for that though. Removing my hand completely, she sighed in frustration. I flashed a devilish grin, daring her to say something. We both knew she never would. "Just water tonight," I replied,. Anyway, perhaps it would be best if her niece was to take her Auntie back to their hotel. “I’ve I been looking everywhere for her, since I returned to the hotel from the beach, we are on holiday together and I’m supposed to be looking after her, because of her medication my Auntie is taking for her depression, she is not allowed to drink ... I must get her back to our Hotel room, then she can sleep it off”By now, the Barman had lost all interest in Al and Carol, for he only had eyes for what. She arcs off the bed, toes curling into the sheets; knees part tensely, the muscles of her abdomen clenching and rippling with effort as her body bows in the middle of its own volition. Her other hand continues to drive the dildo punishingly into her flesh, the combination pushing her over the edge into ecstasy. Balancing the vibrator against the bundle of nerves with her palm, she pinches the lower clamp tighter with two fingers, a crescendo reaching its peak.Her body bucks uncontrollably. ‘So, what are you here to talk about today?’ she says and I wake up come back to reality.‘Oh, um, I think I may have a problem with something,’ I say sheepishly while trying not to stare at her lean and toned figure.‘Well, that’s what I’m hear for, how can I help?’ she leans forward exposing more of her sizable breasts. I want to reach over the foot distance between us and take a handful. I tell myself to shut-up in my mind.‘It’s kind of about, well, sex,’ I say waiting for a reaction.‘I can.