.if you really have to pee, you can come in and pee, because I'm all done and just need to put my shorts back on." Excuse me for saying so, Mr. Carter...," Abby said with a sly smile, as she came in, and pulled her panties down to squat on the toilet, "but you don't look like you're finished. In fact, you look like you still have a very hard dick to take care of." Oh, my goodness..... it's Abby... isn't it? .... you, uh, " Mr Carter stuttered and swallowed as Abby nonchalantly dropped her Hello. The skirt I was wearing was very short and tended to ride up. The bartender came over and I ordered a drink. When he brought it I was about to give him our room number to charge it to but he said it was already taken care of. I asked by who and he pointed to a group of guys on the other side of the bar. A brave one came over and made small talk with me and soon the others joined him. I lost track of time and of the number of drinks they had bought me. I felt someone touch my arm and when I. He'd sat opposite of her, choosing the perfect wine to go with the perfect meal he would select. Yes, Chris thought, there was no reason for her being so afraid when he'd come to the door.She would try to act the lady, conversing fluently in French with this mysteriously good-looking gentleman, and remember her etiquette, squeezing her lemon with the prongs of the fork, dipping the soup spoon away instead of towards you... those tiny, yet consequential vignettes of cuisine that separated the. She would ‘tie’ one end of the tubing around her cock right under the head, open her legs, and tuck herself in between her butt cheeks and then tie the around end the elastic band in the back. This arrangement gave her the confidence to keep her 7” Mexican womanhood hidden underneath her clothing with no noticeable bulge.Oddly, she never wore this arrangement when we swam in my apartment complex pool. Add to this, due to the size of her ass and her unique androgynous lower body structure, her.