During this and with somefingering administration to Debbie’s clit, Debbiecame. At that point I was close to boiling point andannounced I was go...ing to cum.“No you fucking don’t,” said Dan, pulling himself offmy cock. “Your need to feel a cock in you too.”I was dreading this. Even with the Viagra, I startedto droop to a semi-hard state while Dan rolled meover and had me lying on my side with my knees pulledup slightly towards my chest. Debbie looked. Lover," she said rather huskily, tittering nervously as she opened the door to her room. Her matter-of-fact use of the term 'lover' thrilled me. The room definitely had a counterculture feel to it, with Peter Max and Grateful Dead posters tacked to the walls. There was a Jimi Hendrix poster hanging on the wall as well, and she even had one of those 'Desiderata' posters up. The room held a faint trace of strawberry incense, as if it had been recently burned there, and it had quite a pleasing. I look down to your cock and I can see a little pre cum begin to ooze out. I bite my lip and moan gently. You know exactly why and chuckle lightly. “It’ll be interesting to see how long you can keep your mouth off it babe,” you say as I walk back to the other side of the bed. “Oh I think I’ll be fine, it’s you I’m worried about sir.” I smile sweetly at you and you shake your head at me. I grab the washcloth and place it into the water. I rinse it out and place it on your forehead dabbing. Elena answered for us. She ordered us both a soda. As we looked at the menu she pointed out a number of things that she said were safe bets at these types of restaurants. Once we had ordered we moved to one of the tall bar tables with stools over near the window.She had a very happy smile as she told me, “This place could have been completely empty, and we would have had to wait at least an hour for a table, if we they ever seated us. We aren’t dressed the way they want their customers to look.