`` I 'm just saying, '' Dan said quietly, `` league sex is a thing. ``

'' Geez, beloved, '' Jenn rolled her center. `` It 's a work conference, not one of your pervy fantasies. ``

The aerodrome crowds flowed around the unseasoned couplet, people drifting in and out of shop class and food stands or making their way to the security department lines that stood between them and their flights.

'' Why ca n't it be both ? '' Dan grinned.

'' Perv, '' Jenn growled, but she knew would n't give birth him any other way.

'' All I 'm saying is ... '' Dan started.

'' ... that if some guy endeavour to pick me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't deny the flutter in her stomach, or perhaps a bit lower down, the thrill at the very idea.

'' Well ... '' Dan flushed.

'' You 're a perv, '' Jenn replied with an amused grin. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to spend the whole time I 'm gone jerking off to porn. ``

'' No promises, '' Dan grinned back.

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'' You can do this, '' Jenn told herself, nervously, tugging at the hemline of the slinky black frock. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly certain buying the little dress in the showtime place had been Dan 's idea. He 'd said she would look hot in it. Considering her reflectivity in the hotel elbow room mirror, Jenn had to acknowledge he had a point. The dress 's petty spaghetti strap left her shoulders bare, showing off her just sputter down to the swell of her breasts - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The wearing apparel clung to her bend, emphasizing the tight belly she worked surd to maintain. The hemline was worrying. It was low enough to be properly, but seriously bordered on slutty. Tugging the hem down had helped a fiddling, until she noticed that her bosom were now in risk of popping out the top.

With a foretoken, she gave it up. Grabbing her little clutch purse, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her mind.

With a grinning, she pulled her speech sound out of her purse. After all, half the tip of doing this was to consecrate Dan a thrill, and she could n't do that if she did n't stay fresh him in the grummet. As she walked down the hotel entrance hall, she hit velocity dial.

'' Hi, honey. How 's the conference ? '' Dan answered.

'' drilling seminars, pushy vendors, the common, '' Jenn said breezily.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn replied, dripping caustic remark. `` I just be intimate it. What are you up to ? ``

'' Oh, you know ... wild party, drinking, smoking pot, a clustering of naked coeds in the hot-tub begging to breastfeed me off, '' Dan lied.

Laughing, Jenn rolled her eyes. `` You 're bored and watching late-night TV, are n't you ? ``

'' How did you jazz ? '' Dan asked.

'' We do n't make a hot-tub, '' Jenn pointed out.

'' carnival gunpoint, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

'' Well ... '' Jenn hesitated, suddenly neural again.

'' What are you doing ? '' The sound of Dan 's hullabaloo was like ice and fervency in her veins.

'' I thought I 'd go down to the hotel bar, '' Jenn replied, trying to voice nonchalant.

'' Looking for a guy ? '' Dan said, teasing.

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed, feeling that miserable flapping. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that little pitch-dark attire you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

With a pixilated grin, Jenn noticed a mirror in the hallway. Striking as sultry a pose as she could, she snapped off pic with her earpiece and sent it.

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

'' I thought you 'd get a charge out of that, '' Jenn teased, thrilled that his response was everything she 'd wanted. She did n't, however, expect what came next ... though in retrospect, she knew she probably should have.

'' Are you wearing panties ? '' Dan asked.

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a nervous laugh. Admittedly, the little black thong she had on under the garb was n't a great deal, but it was there.

'' yield 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' direct your scanty off, '' Dan insisted.

'' No, '' Jenn replied breathlessly. `` You know how short this dress is. ``

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hallway. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily. In fact, she 'd get through the elevator at the end of the hall. certain, it was empty now but somebody could arrive at any minute. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored surface of the elevators doors, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said goose egg. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to ill-use the game up one more pass. The little low-down flutter had become a wide, wave wave ... a sultry, hot, wet Wave.

Before she could suffer her face, she reached up under the little apparel and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her mirror image, she saw that, in the cognitive operation, the perilously short hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. flush with excitement, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peep at her pussy, snapped a agile pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

'' Beautiful, '' Dan panted over the phone.

'' I 'll prognosticate you later, perv. '' Jenn 's voice was husky to her own spike as she hung up.

A sec later the lift dinged and the doors open.

Jenn stood frozen, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial deer caught in headlights. Despite her despairing desire to screech and pull her apparel down, she did n't move.

Two men, plainly attendees at the Sami conference, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with cultivated grin. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their middle widen as they took her in, her slinky dim attire, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing strip of her naked pussy.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past. The other man hesitated for a moment, drunkenness in the sight of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a surge of unmistakable desire. She made no move to hide herself. She did n't desire to.

'' just even, '' the man said with a grinning and then walked by her.

ventilation heavily, Jenn stepped into the lift and pushed the button for the third house. It was n't until she noticed her contemplation the door again that she finally moved to fix her dress.

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Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's meat was racing as she fired off the textual matter message to Dan, thinking about the picture she 'd just sent.

After inadvertently flashing the two men at the elevator, Jenn had been unable to concentrate on hanging out with her ally - really coworkers attending the league with her. The talk, griping about workplace, supervisors and partner, was all the same talk they had back home.

Jenn 's intellect had kept wandering back to the elevator, to the looks the two men had given her as she stood there, bottomless. She could n't escape from the idea that Dan would have a go at it to take heed about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the second man, the long, athirst look he had given her, and wondered what she would have said, what she would have done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the stock chatter, she 'd sire up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar pot, she 'd palpate her slinky shameful acclivity wickedly higher, felt the cool air teasing her naked thigh, and wondered how many of the guy rope were trying to glint up her dame. That estimation had started another wicked thought that grew in her mind until she had finally decided to give into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her phone, held it down by her knee joint and spread her legs. A quick clink, and she 'd taken a moving picture of her exposed pussy in a bar wax of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing text edition. She knew he 'd bang it.

Glancing around the bar, she wondered if anyone had seen.

After a few moment, Dan had n't replied to her text. She was disappointed before she realized the clock time difference might imply he had n't seen it. She fired off another.

JENN : U up ? Haha

Still no reply.

'' Excuse me, miss. ''

Jenn jumped as the man 's voice broke through her distraction.

'' Can I buy you a drink ? '' he asked, with a friendly smile.

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the same league she was. They talked for a while about the day 's seminars, their respective workplace, the hotel in general. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a while, when Tim turned his attention to the bartender to refresh their swallow, she fired off another schoolbook to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

'' commodity phone, '' Tim said, looking back at her.

'' It 's OK, '' Jenn shrugged.

'' Did the moving-picture show come in out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' video ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and cold all at once. `` What picture show ? ``

The bartender choose that moment to call Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in jar. She quickly fired off another text to Dan : OMG I think he saw me take that pic !

By the prison term Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some error with his credit board, Jenn had managed to regain the show of equanimity, though her substance was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to sound sang-froid. `` You saw me take a word-painting. ``

'' Maybe just a peep, really, '' Tim admitted with a barely hidden smiling.

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to obliterate a glance down at her second joint. Jenn fidgeted in her seat.

'' So, who was it for ? '' Tim asked. `` The picture. Was it for someone ? ``

'' My guy back nursing home, '' Jenn admitted, feeling oddly relaxed about it suddenly. `` Dan. He has these fantasies. I thought I 'd indulge him a short. ``

'' phantasy of you flashing at a bar ? '' Tim grinned.

'' Among other affair, '' Jenn confessed, blushing.

'' Really ? '' Tim focused on his drink.

Jenn leaned closer to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to take off my step-in, before I came down to the bar. ''

Tim 's eyes flashed back down to her thighs again. `` Did he ? Had you leave them in your elbow room. ``

'' No, '' Jenn said slowly. `` They 're in my bag. He had me guide them off in the hallway. ``

'' He wants you to get seen, does he ? '' Tim 's regard rose to engage with Jenn 's eyes. She felt a flush of heat rising in her impertinence and spreading down her neck.

'' wellspring, I did ingest a video of my snatch in a bar full of citizenry for him, '' she said.

'' How far do you want to go ? '' Tim 's voice was low, husky.

'' What did you have in mind ? '' Jenn felt the blush spreading down her chest.

'' Give me your sound, '' Tim grinned.

Slowly, Jenn slide it over. smile, Tim picked the phone up and took a couplet of steps back.

'' Give ol'Dan a thrill, '' Tim said.

bosom pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the early masses around the bar. What the hell, she thought and spread her leg again on the barstool, exposing her bare pussy to Tim 's gaze, and the gaze of anyone else who happened to count over. As Tim raised the sound to snatch up a pic, Jenn threw caution to the wind. With a quick motion, she grabbed the top of her slinky dress and pulled it down, flashing a naked tit too. Tim clicked the painting and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her affection was racing, and she was for certain that blush covered her entire chest of drawers. The hotness of it seemed to reach down toward the heat rising from her thighs. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussy was.

Taking her earphone back, she looked at the picture and smiled. Quickly, she sent it to Dan. She wondered if he would see it before morning.

'' There you go, '' Tim said smirking. `` That ought to give ol'Dan what he wants. ``

'' Not even, '' Jenn laughed.

'' Really ? '' Tim looked intrigued. Leaning finisher to her, he continued quietly, `` You just flashed your tit -very nice tit, by the way - to like half the guys in this bar and at least a few of them will have noticed the 'no scanty'bit too. What more does your guy want ? ``

'' Well, '' Jenn said, leaning closer too, until their faces were almost touching. `` He has this illusion. ``

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... fuck ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breathing spell was coming in shallow gasp. `` Like, here, at the conference. For literal. Basically, he 's a perv. nutcase, right ? ``

'' loony, '' Tim agreed.

For a import they just sat, their faces so come together together. Jenn wondered if he was going candy kiss her.

'' What do you cerebrate ? '' Tim asked finally.

'' About what ? '' Jenn was puzzled.

'' About his fantasy. ``

'' I think ... '' Jenn paused. `` I think I like it. I think ... maybe I might do it. If I find the right guy. ``

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his can. `` If you find him, I 'm for sure you wo n't accept any fuss convincing him. ``

'' Really, '' Jenn said, looking flatly at him. `` Because I think maybe he might not be interested. ``

'' Not possible, '' Tim said. `` If a beautiful, intelligent woman like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would jump at the chance. ``

'' You, sir, are a charmer and a valet de chambre, '' Jenn grinned.

'' Well, I try, '' Tim admitted with a smirk.

'' I am going back to my elbow room now, '' Jenn said.

'' Well, honorable night. ``

'' Really ? That 's all ? 'Good night'? ``

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to fuck another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other side of the country. I have ... no panties on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a gentleman would escort me back to my room. After all, anything could bechance ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

Jenn 's manpower shook as she fumbled to pull her hotel keycard from her purse.

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the ride up in the elevator had been oddly quiet. Tim had been still, flashing his flirty grin but zero more. Letting her engage the hint, Jenn realized. She could n't trust how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a unknown man she had just met at a league up to her hotel elbow room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could believe how nervous she was. What she could n't believe was how excited she was, or how tough it was to use up that stupid credit card visiting card out of her purse.

She jumped slightly when Tim 's hand closed gently over her arm.

'' You do n't consume to do this, you know, '' he said softly.

With that, her jumpiness vanished as if it had never been. Slowly Jenn turned, her body brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her backtalk softly explored his. His weaponry closed around her, holding her firmly.

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His arms tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing love. She could finger his growing rigourousness pressing against her.

'' What do you desire ? '' he said teasingly.

'' I want you to have sex me, '' Jenn panted.

Tim dragged her mouthpiece back to his, his lips and tongue hungrily exploring hers. His deal roamed over her back, reaching downward to cup her ass. Jenn moaned against him. She felt him pulling up the hem of her slinky little clothes, felt his hand squeezing her au naturel ass, there in the hotel hall. Her entire eubstance quivered with desire.

Pushing away enough to address again, Jenn panted, `` Let me ... oohhh ... let me open the door. ``

Squirming in Tim 's embrace, she managed to turn enough to look the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's hands continued to search her body, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her side and her belly, reaching up to cup her bosom. She managed to get the keycard out of her purse around the same metre he pulled her dress down to reveal her knocker. His hard hammer flat coat against her bare ass. She groaned as his finger's breadth flicked over her sensitive nipple.

'' If you do n't let me get this door undefendable, '' Jenn moaned, `` we are going to end up fucking in the Charles Francis Hall. ``

'' Bet ol'Dan would bonk that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her cervix, his roaming finger's breadth reaching around to brush along the wet sheepcote of her defenseless twat.

Jenn groaned in response, forcing the keycard into the doorway and practically running inside as it finally opened.

'' Oh my god. This is so disturbed, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her workforce slid up her sides, moving to polish her shirt.

'' Do n't you dare, '' Tim chuckled.

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a nervous flicker as she realized she was alone, in her hotel room, with him.

'' Do n't fix your dress, '' Tim said. `` Looks good just the way it is. ``

'' With my ass hanging out, you mean, '' Jenn smiled, her script sliding down to cup her butt.

'' Exactly, '' Tim grinned. `` You have a very nice ass. ``

'' You like it ? '' Jenn asked teasingly. `` It 's not too big ? ``

'' Your ass is unwavering and round. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` contribute me your phone. ``

'' My telephone ? '' Jenn puzzled at the non-sequitur.

'' Well, I could take a picture with mine ... '' Tim said, reaching into his pocket.

'' Oh, no, '' Jenn replied, digging into her purse and tossing her headphone to him. `` That 's how embarrassing characterisation end up on the internet. ``

'' Precisely, '' Tim said, snapping a flying pic. `` I mean, you would n't desire to do anything crazy. ``

'' Absolutely not, '' Jenn laughed, cupping her ass and bending over slightly. `` I am a very estimable woman, after all. I would never do anything wild or out of control. You know that, right ? '' She grinned as she looked back him, spreading her peg a little more.

'' Of course not, '' Tim nodded seriously. `` And, after all, you 're in a invest family relationship so clearly you would n't need anyone to think you did anything inappropriate. Now turn around, so I can see your mammilla. ``

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her back to exhibit off her breasts. She could n't believe she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky dress bunched up around her waist, letting a strange man shoot word picture of her bare ass and tits ... and pussy, she realized. Her smiling faded as her breath quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and grins, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long instant, they just stood there, facing each early across the room. Slowly, her oculus fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky garb 's petite spaghetti straps from her shoulders. She pushed the bunch together material of the dress down past her articulatio coxae, letting it slip down her legs to pool around her groundwork. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a footmark toward him.

'' You 're gorgeous, '' Tim said huskily, then his teasing grin appeared again as he snapped another pic.

'' More pictures ? '' Jenn shook her head.

'' wellspring, I bet ol'Dan will get a thrill out of them, '' Tim replied lightly.

'' All right hand, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her jitteriness. `` Let 's guide some icon that will give him a very bang. ``

With strong advisement, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed delay of Tim 's slackness, undid the button and dropped to her knees in figurehead of him.

'' Take some pictures that will really drive him savage, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's zipper and pulling his pants down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped free of his boxers. Even only semi-erect, it was long, thick and veiny, plainly different from Dan 's. So what, Jenn thought to herself as she wrapped quivering fingers around the node shaft. She 'd seen early putz. She 'd held other dicks, but never a stranger 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in pleasure and that, it seemed, was enough to finally settle her boldness. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his human face glazed with desire as she stroked his length. She looked up at the camera lens of the eye of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often enough. She 'd sucked dick plenty of meter before, she thought as her mouth closed around Tim 's thick tip. This time Tim would get to enjoy her mouthpiece, delight her tongue swirling around him, and later Dan would get to bask seeing the word picture of his recollective, duncish hard cock as it disappeared between her lips.

'' Oh, yes, that 's so skilful, '' Tim moaned.

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt foul, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her head up and down Tim 's cock while he continued to adopt episodic pictures.

'' So good, '' Tim moaned again. `` Oh yeah, so good. Fuck. ``

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her lips against Tim 's thick prick. `` I want you to sleep with me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his hammer from her warm rima oris. His strong deal grabbed her shoulders and lifted Jenn to her base. She shivered with excitement as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

'' This what you want ? '' Tim growled, his center intense.

'' Yes, '' Jenn panted. `` I want this. ``

'' You like sucking my cock ? '' Tim 's hands firmly cupped Jenn 's heaving tits, squeezing and caressing them. She moaned as he roughly played with her sensible tit.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a dainty, big hammer. I love sucking your cock. Now I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your nice, big cock, Tim. ``

She cried out as Tim pushed her roughly down onto the bed. Like an brute, he pounced over her. She moaned as his rima oris latched onto her tits, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensitive cumulation.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her side. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his face in her pussy. She arched her rose hip to meet him as his spit parted her wet sassing and lashed furiously against her clit. `` Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod ! Yes, there. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Oh. Oooohhhh, myyyy, God ! ``

Jenn 's whole organic structure arched in pleasure, quivering as her shockingly sudden orgasm ripped through her. She collapsed, panting, onto the bed.

shivering, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the last of his clothes away. Out of a staid commercial enterprise suit of clothes, he looked powerful, muscular and violent. His prospicient, thick cock stood proudly against his difficult abs.

'' Tell me, '' he growled. `` Tell me what you want. ``

'' I want ... '' Jenn gasped. `` I want you to hump me. Please, fuck me. ``

He pushed closer, holding his cock in one hand as he guided it toward her dripping pussy. In the other mitt ...

'' My telephone set ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the moment, the exact moment, my cock ... a alien 's dick ... enters his char. I want the perv to have this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful snatch taking another man 's .... cock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her lips and stretching her slowly opened. She shivered at his words, and at the smutty, wicked feeling of his strange cock inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a foreign man fuck her. Her whole body arched up to meet him as his longsighted barb slowly filled her.

'' Yeah, '' Tim groaned. `` He 's going to like seeing this. ``

'' Put the phone down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking phone away and fuck me. ``

'' Is that what you want ? '' Tim smiled wickedly, lightly tossing Jenn 's sound aside.

'' Yes. '' She looked at him, thrilling to the hungry expression in his eyes. `` Yes, I want you to fuck me. ``

Tim slowly pulled his rooster back, until only the tip rested just within her dripping slit. `` You want a guy you just met to fuck you. A stranger, to meet you up with his cock. ``

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, fuck me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waist. Her heart locked on his as her body arched toward him. With a grunt, he thrust into her, filling her up with one swift motion. Their hips rocked together, her wet folding opening to receive him inscrutable inside her.

Jenn 's whole body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, deep, steady, mighty push that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable idea of how wicked this was. Wild, fleshly pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

'' Oh my god ! '' she cried out, shaking as her physical structure convulsed around his thrusting phallus. `` Are you ... still going ? ``

'' I 'm not finished, '' Tim grinned, continuing to slide slowly inside her. `` Not by a long shot. ``

'' Oh ... my ... god ... '' Jenn moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him deeper into her.

She let herself go, moaning and crying out with unfounded, disallow pleasure. Throughout, she kept her eyes on him, watching his unfamiliar body moving over hers, staring into his alien 's nerve has he grunted and thrust into her. lustfulness and pleasance climbed, peaked again with her desperate cries, and madly started to wax once more.

Suddenly, Tim paused in his seemly tireless fucking. `` What 's that ? ``

'' What ? '' Jenn panted. It took a instant for her to agnize that a new sound had been intruding on the moaning, grunting and slapping of human body against frame. A musical, birdlike chiming audio. It took another here and now for Jenn to discern the sound. `` Oh, it 's my telephone. ``

'' Seriously ? '' Tim pushed himself slowly back inside her. `` Someone 's calling you now ? ``

'' Text alert, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

'' Dan ? Ol'Dan ! ? '' Tim laughed.

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her body. She felt shockingly empty, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the sight of his midst hammer bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the base, grabbing her earphone.

'' Hey, we missed a few, '' Tim grinned down at her phone. `` Text from Dan : 'Hot pic. ``
'' Oh my god, '' Jenn buried her face in her hands, wondering which of the many naughty picture her guy was talking about.

'' 'You naughty tease', '' Tim read out.

'' Give it to me. '' Jenn reached out for the phone.

'' 'Fell asleep. You have fun flashing the bar ?', '' Tim read. `` poor guy, he 's missed all the fun. Should I send him some of our new pics ? ``

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` Give me my phone. ``

'' 'You still up ?', '' Tim chuckled. `` I certainly am, '' he added, flexing his raging hard prick.

'' Give it to me ! '' Jenn reached out for her phone.

'' shucks right I will, '' Tim grinned, leaping back onto the bed.

Jenn squealed as he flipped her over onto her belly and dropped himself onto her cover. She felt his slick, backbreaking cock pressing between her second joint.

'' Not what I meant. '' Her gasp turned into a groan as he penetrated her again.

'' Here, '' Tim said into her ear. `` You should really answer him. '' He started thrusting again, even harder and more passionate than before.

The telephone dropped in front of Jenn 's face.

'' Go on, answer him. '' Tim grunted, pounding into her.

Fumbling, Jenn grabbed her sound and tried to typewrite out a reply.

JENN : CEnt tAlk call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole body shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going gaga, she realized, at the thought of her being on the phone with Dan while he fucked her. That estimation, and his powerful thrusts, sent her own pleasance spiraling upward. She was dimly aware of the earphone chiming again and again.

DAN : U drunk lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

She knew she had to answer with something. Desperately, she tried to cling to the speech sound long enough to type out a reply.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the telephone set away and thrust back to meet Tim 's thrusting tool. Another climax crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his unknown cock bass inside her.

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Jenn stared at the empty hotel bar.

other conference attendees moved through the lobby, heading for the morning seminars.

She was sure that Tim was among them, but she did n't know where. He 'd left during the Night ... after ... One part of her mind shied away from the thought, but at the Saame she felt a tingle across her skin ... her nipples ... her pussy.

She looked down at her phone. It felt hot in her mitt. She had n't dared to open the impression folder yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really dare to say anything when the fourth dimension came. Her digit shook as she pressed Dan 's speed telephone dial.

'' Hi, honey, '' Dan answered brightly .