It was 8:00 p.m. Gail wore a white, short sleeved blouse, tight jeans and sandals. Her short blonde hair was now longer, very blonde and tied back in ... little pony tail. She wore no make-up and, to me, had curves in all the right places. She was on the thin side and tall, taller than me. She was all legs.Standing there in the hotel room, I admit that I was nervous. Could I keep up my end of the bargain for three days? Gail could fake it. I either would have an erection or I dwouldn’t, I would. I felt my face redden, not only from the tightness of the corset, butalso from the humiliation I felt. I was embarrassed. I was glad I couldnot see myself. But I did calm down. There was nothing I could do. Itried to rationalise this - maybe it was not what I thought after all butsome kind of bondage device - it felt like that - and at the thought ofthat my cock rose again. I heard him chuckle - but I was soon to bedisabused of this notion.Next I felt him in front of me, pushing something on to. They moved away from the wall and further into the dark alley so as not to be disturbed by the busy street, her hand never once leaving his now throbbing dick. Once they were safely out of sight, she began to massage his cock with more vigour, causing him to moan lightly in pleasure. Matt’s moan seemed to spur her on, and she picked up the pace a little, before crouching down so his cock was at face level. He pushed his cock gently into her mouth, and she didn’t need a second invitation,. She was right, this could wait, I turned round and began to enjoy the music, dancing away the night. Half way through the set I felt a hot stream of air hit the base of my neck making a moan escape my lips, shit. Even brushing past my neck turned me on, I couldn’t help it. That’s when I heard your deep chuckle in my ear, oh god I just moaned for you, what else could you do? “Did you like that sweetie? I thought you would, I caught you checking me out with those big eyes of you, bet you were.
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