She rolled onto her side facing Allison and watched her shadow as she drifted off to sleep.It seemed only moments later when Abigail was jolted awake.... It took her a moment to orient herself. She looked at the clock. Almost five. She wondered why she woke up. She looked over at Allison, and could see that her head was rolling back and forth. Softing whimperings drifted from her lips. Abigail realized Allison was dreaming. The whimperings turned more urgent and pleading."No ... I don't .... Wow. I think there’s been a mistake!”“A mistake? Whatever do you mean?”“I don’t know how to say this without sounding rude ... I’m not gay.”“That’s a relief” she responded before draining her glass and setting it down on the window ledge. “I’m not gay either. If I was, I ‘d have asked for a woman.”Dan’s brain blew a fuse. He had no idea how to respond to that. As he eyed her youthful body up and down, he recalled a conversation with some of his colleagues. They had encountered women whose. She was so hot inside and her hips hadn’t stopped rocking against me.“God, yes,” she whispered as I kept the pressure on her clitty and reached deep inside. I rubbed as far as I could reach with my fingertips and she shook like she was being electrocuted. “Right there!”I kissed her then, grinding against her while her fingers pressed into me. It was hard to concentrate on so many things at once, but we hit a rhythm that seemed to click for us both. She cried out and bore down, squeezing my. Whats that? I asked. Chuckling he said this is the room your going to suck cock in for the next couple of hours. Its called a gloryhole booth he said. I walked in with him and he explained that when a cock slides in through one of these holes you suck it. Clark also said for me to leave the door unlocked because he wants a few guys to come in the booth with you a give you a good ass fuck as well. He then left the room and shut the door. I was still getting use to where i was and knew there was.