`` I 'm just saying, '' Dan said quietly, `` group discussion sex is a matter. ``

'' Geez, dearest, '' Jenn rolled her eye. `` It 's a work league, not one of your pervy fantasy. ``

The airport crowds flowed around the young twosome, people drifting in and out of shop class and food point of view or making their way to the certificate lines that stood between them and their trajectory.

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

'' Perv, '' Jenn growled, but she knew would n't ingest him any former way.

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

'' ... that if some guy try 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 venter, 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 completely time I 'm gone jerking off to porn. ``

'' No promise, '' Dan grinned back.

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

She was fairly certain buying the little dress in the first place had been Dan 's approximation. He 'd said she would see hot in it. Considering her manifestation in the hotel elbow room mirror, Jenn had to admit he had a distributor point. The frock 's little spaghetti straps left her shoulders bare, showing off her fair skin down to the swell of her chest - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The wearing apparel clung to her curves, emphasizing the tight belly she worked hard to exert. The hemline was worrying. It was low enough to be decently, but seriously bordered on slutty. Tugging the hem down had helped a footling, until she noticed that her tits were now in danger of popping out the top.

With a sign, she gave it up. Grabbing her small clasp bag, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her judgment.

With a grin, she pulled her phone out of her purse. After all, half the point of doing this was to contribute Dan a thrill, and she could n't do that if she did n't keep him in the loop-the-loop. As she walked down the hotel hall, she hit speed dial.

'' Hi, honey. How 's the group discussion ? '' Dan answered.

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

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn replied, dripping sarcasm. `` I just love it. What are you up to ? ``

'' Oh, you know ... unwarranted company, drinking, smoking pot, a gang of raw coeds in the hot-tub beggary to suck me off, '' Dan lied.

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

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

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

'' Fair point in time, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The phone of Dan 's excitement was like ice and fire in her veins.

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

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

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed, feeling that low-down flapping. `` I 'm meeting some friends for beverage ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that picayune Shirley Temple Black dress you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

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

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

'' I thought you 'd get a kick 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 skittish joke. Admittedly, the minuscule dim thong she had on under the attire was n't much, but it was there.

'' Take 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' Take your panties off, '' Dan insisted.

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

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hallway. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily. In fact, she 'd pass the lift at the end of the hallway. for certain, it was empty now but someone could arrive at any present moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored airfoil of the elevator doors, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said nothing. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to step the plot up one more snick. The little poop flutter had become a full, rolling wave ... a sultry, hot, wet wave.

Before she could lose her nerve, she reached up under the little wearing apparel and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her reflectivity, she saw that, in the process, the perilously shortsighted hemline of her garb had been pushed from slutty to indecent. hot flash with fervor, she pulled her dress up to give up an unobstructed peep at her snatch, snapped a spry pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

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

'' I 'll shout out you later, perv. '' Jenn 's phonation was husky to her own ears as she hung up.

A second later the elevator dinged and the doors open.

Jenn stood wintry, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial cervid caught in headlight. Despite her desperate desire to squeak and pull in her dress down, she did n't incite.

Two men, plainly attendees at the Saame conference, stepped from the lift, glancing at her with civilised grin. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eye widen as they took her in, her slinky black clothes, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing flight strip of her naked pussy.

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

'' trade good evening, '' the man said with a smile and then walked preceding her.

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

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Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's pump was racing as she fired off the text 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 center on hanging out with her friends - really coworkers attending the league with her. The talk of the town, griping about study, supervisory program and spouses, was all the same talk they had back home.

Jenn 's mind 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 judder the theme that Dan would have sex to hear about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the second man, the longsighted, hungry tone he had given her, and wondered what she would have said, what she would make done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the tired chatter, she 'd gotten up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar feces, she 'd finger her slinky Joseph Black rise wickedly higher, felt the cool air teasing her naked second joint, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to peek up her skirt. That melodic theme had started another wicked thought that grew in her mind until she had finally decided to sacrifice into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her phone, held it down by her articulatio genus and spread her legs. A quick click, and she 'd taken a image of her exposed cunt in a bar full of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing textual matter. She knew he 'd love it.

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

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

JENN : U up ? Haha

Still no response.

'' Excuse me, miss. ''

Jenn jumped as the man 's articulation 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 group discussion she was. They talked for a while about the day 's seminars, their respective workplaces, the hotel in ecumenical. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a patch, when Tim turned his aid to the bartender to review their beverage, she fired off another text to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

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

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

'' Did the picture add up out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' moving-picture show ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and frigidity all at once. `` What picture ? ``

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

By the time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some mistake with his course credit notice, Jenn had managed to regain the visual aspect of calm, though her heart was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to sound cool. `` You saw me take a picture. ``

'' Maybe just a peek, really, '' Tim admitted with a barely obliterate grin.

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

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

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

'' My guy back plate, '' Jenn admitted, feeling oddly relaxed about it suddenly. `` Dan. He has these phantasy. I thought I 'd indulge him a little. ``

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

'' Among early thing, '' Jenn confessed, blushing.

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

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

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

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

'' He wants you to get seen, does he ? '' Tim 's gaze rose to lock with Jenn 's eyes. She felt a rosiness of rut rising in her cheeks and spreading down her neck.

'' Well, I did lease a picture of my pussy in a bar full of the great unwashed 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 rosiness spreading down her chest.

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

Slowly, Jenn slide it over. grinning, Tim picked the headphone up and took a couple of stride back.

'' spring ol'Dan a boot, '' Tim said.

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

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her heart was racing, and she was sure that blush covered her intact chest. The oestrus of it seemed to reach down toward the heat rising from her thigh. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussycat was.

Taking her phone back, she looked at the delineation 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 give birth 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 fantasy. ``

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... nookie ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breath was coming in shoal gasps. `` Like, here, at the conference. For real number. Basically, he 's a perv. Crazy, right ? ``

'' nutcase, '' Tim agreed.

For a moment they just sat, their faces so stopping point together. Jenn wondered if he was going osculate her.

'' What do you think ? '' 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 correctly guy. ``

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his seat. `` If you find him, I 'm for sure you wo n't have any bother 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, level-headed woman like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would climb up at the hazard. ``

'' You, sir, are a beguiler and a gentleman, '' Jenn grinned.

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

'' I am going back to my 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 incline 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 way. After all, anything could happen ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

Jenn 's hands shook as she fumbled to deplumate 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 steady, flashing his flirty smile but nada more than. Letting her film the tether, Jenn realized. She could n't believe how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a conference up to her hotel room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could believe how queasy she was. What she could n't believe was how excited she was, or how backbreaking it was to take that stupid charge plate card out of her purse.

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

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

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

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His arm tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing heat. She could palpate his growing hardness pressing against her.

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

'' I want you to fuck me, '' Jenn panted.

Tim dragged her mouth back to his, his lips and spit hungrily exploring hers. His hired hand 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 dress, felt his handwriting squeezing her nude ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her full body quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's embrace, she managed to sour adequate to face the door again and clawed at her bag for the keycard. Tim 's hired man continued to explore her physical structure, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her face and her belly, reaching up to cup her breast. She managed to get the keycard out of her handbag around the Saame prison term he pulled her dress down to give away her pap. His hard stopcock priming coat against her bare ass. She groaned as his digit flicked over her raw nipple.

'' If you do n't let me get this room access receptive, '' Jenn moaned, `` we are going to end up fucking in the hall. ``

'' Bet ol'Dan would bed that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck, his roaming digit reaching around to brush along the wet crease of her naked puss.

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

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

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

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a nervous flutter 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 hands 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 firm and beat. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` founder me your phone. ``

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

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

'' Oh, no, '' Jenn replied, digging into her purse and tossing her phone to him. `` That 's how stymie motion-picture show end up on the net. ``

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

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

'' Of course not, '' Tim nodded seriously. `` And, after all, you 're in a give relationship so clearly you would n't desire anyone to retrieve you did anything inappropriate. Now turn around, so I can see your nipple. ``

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her back to shew off her chest. She could n't believe she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky dress bunched up around her waist, letting a unknown man snap depiction of her bare ass and titmouse ... and pussy, she realized. Her smile faded as her breath quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and grinning, a desire that reflected her own.

For a foresightful here and now, they just stood there, facing each early across the room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's midget spaghetti shoulder strap from her shoulder joint. She pushed the bunched fabric of the apparel down past her rosehip, letting it slip down her legs to pool around her feet. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a step toward him.

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

'' More word picture ? '' Jenn shook her head.

'' Well, 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 take some word-painting that will give him a real number kick. ``

With steadfastly deliberation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed hold of Tim 's drop-off, undid the button and dropped to her knees in front of him.

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

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's tool jumped release 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 inspissation rotating shaft. She 'd seen early dicks. She 'd held other dicks, but never a stranger 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in delight and that, it seemed, was enough to finally conciliate her cheek. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his human face glazed with desire as she stroked his distance. She looked up at the photographic camera electron lens of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often enough. She 'd sucked dick hatful of times before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's thick tip. This time Tim would get to enjoy her mouth, relish her tongue swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the pictures of his recollective, thickset hard turncock as it disappeared between her mouth.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt nasty, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her head up and down Tim 's cock while he continued to learn occasional painting.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her rim against Tim 's heavyset dick. `` I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his rooster from her warm back talk. His strong hands grabbed her shoulders and lifted Jenn to her foundation. She shivered with exhilaration as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

'' This what you want ? '' Tim growled, his optic 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 sensitive mammilla.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a nice, big cock. 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 animal, he pounced over her. She moaned as his sassing latched onto her tits, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensitive mounds.

'' 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 kitty. She arched her hips to encounter him as his clapper parted her wet lips 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 unhurt body arched in pleasure, quivering as her shockingly sudden sexual climax ripped through her. She collapsed, panting, onto the bed.

chill, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the finis of his apparel away. Out of a staid business case, he looked sinewy, muscular and hazardous. His longsighted, thick cock stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

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

'' My sound ? '' 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 shaft ... a stranger 's cock ... enters his cleaning lady. 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 sass and stretching her slowly open. She shivered at his parole, and at the awful, wicked feeling of his strange pecker inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her entirely body arched up to meet him as his prospicient shaft slowly filled her.

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

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

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

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

Tim slowly pulled his peter back, until only the tip rested just within her dripping pussy. `` You want a guy you just met to fuck you. A unknown, to fill you up with his pecker. ``

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

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waist. Her eyes locked on his as her body arched toward him. With a oink, he thrust into her, filling her up with one Gustavus Franklin Swift motion. Their hips rocked together, her wet folds opening to receive him deep inside her.

Jenn 's whole consistency tingled as he thrust into her again and again, mystifying, brace, knock-down thrusts that filled her over and over. She reveled in the touch sensation and the unfaltering thought process of how wicked this was. Wild, carnal joy climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

'' Oh my god ! '' she cried out, shaking as her body convulsed around his thrusting member. `` 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 wild, forbidden joy. Throughout, she kept her optic on him, watching his unfamiliar body moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's face has he grunted and thrust into her. luxuria and pleasure climbed, peaked again with her desperate call, and madly started to climb once more.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn panted. It took a bit for her to actualize that a new sound had been intruding on the moaning, grunting and slapping of flesh against flesh. A musical comedy, birdlike chiming sound. It took another moment for Jenn to recognize the sound. `` Oh, it 's my earphone. ``

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

'' textbook alarm, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` return me my sound. ``

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

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

'' Damn 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 spinal column. She felt his slickness, hard cock pressing between her thigh.

'' 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 phone dropped in front of Jenn 's face.

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

Fumbling, Jenn grabbed her earphone and tried to type out a response.

JENN : penny talking call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole physical structure shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going wilderness, she realized, at the opinion of her being on the phone with Dan while he fucked her. That idea, and his mightily thrusts, sent her own pleasance spiraling upward. She was dimly mindful of the phone chiming again and again.

DAN : U rummy lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

She knew she had to respond with something. Desperately, she tried to cling to the phone long enough to type out a reply.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the phone away and thrust back to meet Tim 's thrusting shaft. Another climax crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his foreign cock deep inside her.

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Jenn stared at the empty-bellied hotel bar.

Other conference attendee moved through the lobby, heading for the dayspring seminars.

She was for sure that Tim was among them, but she did n't eff where. He 'd left during the Night ... after ... One parting of her judgment shied away from the opinion, but at the Saami 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 picture folder yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really dare to say anything when the time came. Her fingerbreadth shook as she pressed Dan 's swiftness dial.

'' Hi, dearest, '' Dan answered brightly .