Just so you know, this actually happened before Snow Storm II but she didn't tell me about this until I'd heard the other story:
I'd been seeing Paul for 5 months for which I had no excuse as you know. Was I in love with two men?
Mark crawled between my legs and began licking me furiously as he pushed two fingers into my vagina. "Oh, Mark, Mark, Mark!" I exclaimed. This had to be a quickie, but that didn't me no foreplay at all.
"Okay, Okay," I begged, and Mark crawled up over me and pulled down the two straps of my nightie to expose my breasts under the covers. I helped guide his penis in as he arched his back and sucked on my nipples. The brief foreplay and his rapid, deep thrusts were enough to bring on my orgasm and it wasn't long before he moaned and I felt his release inside me.
We got into the shower and it felt so nice as he rubbed soap all over my body -- ALL over my body. I did the same for him and watched his cock come back to life. After we rinsed off, I turned around, bent over and held onto the two faucet handles. He entered me from behind.
It felt wonderful, but I didn't let him finish. Pulling away, I turned around and knelt as the warm shower washed over my head and body. I took his cock in my mouth and my bobbing head was met by his thrusts. It took a while, but I kept sucking on him as it became clear he was about to cum. He erupted in my mouth. I stood up, squeezed a little out on my lips for him to see and swallowed the rest. After I wiped off my face we stood there kissing.
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The flight was uneventful and I arrived in my hotel around 6. I took another shower and called Mark before I went down to the welcome reception. i didn't want to keep him up late, what with the time difference and all. The reception was fairly typical: beer, wine and light snacks. That's when I met Jay, another engineer, though I didn't realize the significance until later. Several of us, including Jay, decided to go to dinner and hopped into taxis for a ride to a recommended place. Jay sat next to me in the back seat and again at dinner. He seemed like a nice man.
After dinner, I went back to my room and reviewed my presentation. Then I felt like a drink. I changed into a more casual skirt and printed blouse and wandered down to the bar. Jay was walking in at the same moment. We thought nothing of taking a table together, and I let him buy me a Manhattan. He was drinking an IPA. I found that I did like him and we enjoyed telling about our lives back home. He was married, too, and had two daughters. He was in the middle of telling me about their trip to Greece when last call came. 10 PM - awfully early - but we could see the bar had emptied out. We had just refilled our drinks.
"There's a sofa in my room, we could sit there and talk a little longer," I proposed. Maybe that was stupid for both of us, but he assented.
The sofa was really a love seat and we sat there shoulder to shoulder telling stories and sipping our drinks. Round 3 came from the mini-bar.
"I hope you don't feel to weird being in a lady's hotel room like this," I commented.
"Well, I suppose so."
"I really like you, Jay."
Suddenly, we both wanted to kiss, and that went on for maybe five minutes, but other than kissing, he was being a "perfect gentleman." In fact, I had to take his hand and put it on my breast. He seemed awkward at first but as soon as he seemed more into it, I found his cock through the fabric of his trousers.
Just so you know, this actually happened before Snow Storm II but she didn't tell me about this until I'd heard the other story:
I'd been seeing Paul for 5 months for which I had no excuse as you know. Was I in love with two men?
Mark crawled between my legs and began licking me furiously as he pushed two fingers into my vagina. "Oh, Mark, Mark, Mark!" I exclaimed. This had to be a quickie, but that didn't me no foreplay at all.
"Okay, Okay," I begged, and Mark crawled up over me and pulled down the two straps of my nightie to expose my breasts under the covers. I helped guide his penis in as he arched his back and sucked on my nipples. The brief foreplay and his rapid, deep thrusts were enough to bring on my orgasm and it wasn't long before he moaned and I felt his release inside me.
We got into the shower and it felt so nice as he rubbed soap all over my body -- ALL over my body. I did the same for him and watched his cock come back to life. After we rinsed off, I turned around, bent over and held onto the two faucet handles. He entered me from behind.
It felt wonderful, but I didn't let him finish. Pulling away, I turned around and knelt as the warm shower washed over my head and body. I took his cock in my mouth and my bobbing head was met by his thrusts. It took a while, but I kept sucking on him as it became clear he was about to cum. He erupted in my mouth. I stood up, squeezed a little out on my lips for him to see and swallowed the rest. After I wiped off my face we stood there kissing.
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The flight was uneventful and I arrived in my hotel around 6. I took another shower and called Mark before I went down to the welcome reception. i didn't want to keep him up late, what with the time difference and all. The reception was fairly typical: beer, wine and light snacks. That's when I met Jay, another engineer, though I didn't realize the significance until later. Several of us, including Jay, decided to go to dinner and hopped into taxis for a ride to a recommended place. Jay sat next to me in the back seat and again at dinner.
After dinner, I went back to my room and reviewed my presentation. Then I felt like a drink. I changed into a more casual skirt and printed blouse and wandered down to the bar. Jay was walking in at the same moment. We thought nothing of taking a table together and I let him buy me a Manhattan. I found that I did like him and we enjoyed telling about our lives back home. He was married, too, and had two daughters.
Just so you know, this actually happened before Snow Storm II but she didn't tell me about this until I'd heard the other story:
I'd been seeing Paul for 5 months for which I had no excuse as you know. Was I in love with two men?
Mark crawled between my legs and began licking me furiously as he pushed two fingers into my vagina. "Oh, Mark, Mark, Mark!" I exclaimed. This had to be a quickie, but that didn't me no foreplay at all.
"Okay, Okay," I begged, and Mark crawled up over me and pulled down the two straps of my nightie to expose my breasts under the covers. I helped guide his penis in as he arched his back and sucked on my nipples. The brief foreplay and his rapid, deep thrusts were enough to bring on my orgasm and it wasn't long before he moaned and I felt his release inside me.
We got into the shower and it felt so nice as he rubbed soap all over my body -- ALL over my body. I did the same for him and watched his cock come back to life. After we rinsed off, I turned around, bent over and held onto the two faucet handles. He entered me from behind.
It felt wonderful, but I didn't let him finish. Pulling away, I turned around and knelt as the warm shower washed over my head and body. I took his cock in my mouth and my bobbing head was met by his thrusts. It took a while, but I kept sucking on him as it became clear he was about to cum. He erupted in my mouth. I stood up, squeezed a little out on my lips for him to see and swallowed the rest. After I wiped off my face we stood there kissing.
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The flight was uneventful and I arrived in my hotel around 6. I took another shower and called Mark before I went down to the welcome reception. i didn't want to keep him up late, what with the time difference and all. The reception was fairly typical: beer, wine and light snacks. That's when I met Jay, another engineer, though I didn't realize the significance until later. Several of us, including Jay, decided to go to dinner and hopped into taxis for a ride to a recommended place. Jay sat next to me in the back seat and again at dinner.
After dinner, I went back to my room and reviewed my presentation. Then I felt like a drink. I changed into a more casual skirt and printed blouse and wandered down to the bar. Jay was walking in at the same moment. We thought nothing of taking a table together and I let him buy me a Manhattan. I found that I did like him and we enjoyed telling about our lives back home. He was married, too, and had two daughters.
