This is super good news to me. So now on just about every Friday I take off to a hotel room where I've booked a room for 2 days and have hired a girl... to meet me there or in the hotel bar or some place casual.I've been doing this for about a year now and something happened in the office where one of the ladies called me to ask if I would want to be seeing her this coming weekend. DAM! Hells!~Bells! I know I haven't gaven out my work number to anyone of the lady's but some how she figured out. She must have snuck him out the back door because it was empty," she explained to Mrs. Georgio. "Well I guess I'll be going. I've heard enough about the good looking guy your daughter is having great sex with," she said as the front door opened. "I'll let you get back to your vibrator." As the door closed behind Mrs. Georgio, Mrs. Williams yelled to me, "Go now!" I opened the door and gathered my clothes around me so I was covered up. I had made my way to the bushes by the back corner of the. .. I couldn't take my eyes off his mouth. The corners turned up into a knowing smile and he let out a throaty groan."What are you waiting for?" I looked him in the eyes but didn't answer his question. Truth be told, I guess I was scared. There was no going back after this, was there? I mean, we had already rubbed cocks, but for some reason, kissing seemed more intimate to me. In my mind, kissing a guy would solidify I was gay."I never kissed anybody before." You mean a guy, right?"I hesitated.. I agreed without giving his suggestion another thought and our unhurried necking resumed. And when mere necking became tame, Johnny slipped a hand underneath my blouse to caress my bra-encased breasts and discovered my aroused nipples that were all too obviously delighted to be found. He quickly learned to unclasp my bra with one hand, and I was all too eager for him to do it. Once my bra was on the floor of the car, his hands and mouth alternated between my boobs, teasing my sensitive curves.
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