She then asked him if he got a hard on when looking up her skirt. (Yes). How many women he has had sex with (only professional ladies once every 3 mon...ths this last year)....In all she asked about 20 intimate questions. Moving across and next to him, Caroline, putting her arm around his neck and face really close, whispered, “ Peter, the first thing you have to learn, is how to properly kiss a woman. Let me be honest, I don’t love you or you me. But kissing is an art-form that women really do. Marianne just stared at the ceiling and all the girls started applauding. "How was your first real cock?" Asked Sarah as she leaned in and kissed her lover. "It was amazing." Marianne couldn't hide the smile from her face. She quickly turned and gave me a light punch on the arm. "Ouch, why did you do that for? Didn't I fuck you good?" "It's not that, asshole! you came inside me! I can still get pregnant, you know?" "Don't worry Mari, if you do, I'll take responsibility." "You will?" Marianne. . He excused himself to the restroom, and I could see his erection. I laughed to myself, and emptied my wine glass. I couldn't wait to get back up to our room. Once up in the room, we walked out to the balcony into the warm night air. The view of the lake was magnificent, and so romantic. I stood at the railing, watching the moonlight reflect off the water, and sighed a contented sigh. I felt Clinton's breath on the back of my neck, and his lips softly kissing my neck and shoulders. My head. He had his truck and trailer parked next to the pumps and was fueling both the truck and his Bobcat when I pulled in to the next island of pumps. It was late in the day, getting dark and I hopped out of my Subaru to gas up and head home. I usually stop in the convenience mart for a drink and a quick cruise of the area to see if there are any signs of men in need. This time the usual in and out crowd of truckers distracted me as I paid for my drink. When I turned I noted the man with the Bobcat.