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

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

The airport crowds flowed around the young mates, people drifting in and out of workshop and nutrient pedestal or making their way to the security system bank line 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 feature him any other way.

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

'' ... that if some guy endeavor to foot 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 smile. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to spend the unanimous metre 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 dress. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly certain buying the little garb in the first of all position had been Dan 's idea. He 'd said she would look hot in it. Considering her reflection in the hotel elbow room mirror, Jenn had to admit he had a point. The dress 's niggling spaghetti shoulder strap left her shoulder joint bare, showing off her fair pelt down to the swell of her breasts - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The clothes clung to her bend, emphasizing the tight belly she worked intemperately to observe. The hemline was worrying. It was low enough to be decent, but seriously bordered on slutty. Tugging the hem down had helped a little, until she noticed that her tits were now in danger of popping out the top.

With a polarity, she gave it up. Grabbing her little clench handbag, she walked out of the hotel way before she changed her mind.

With a grin, she pulled her phone out of her purse. After all, half the point of doing this was to give Dan a thrill, and she could n't do that if she did n't hold back him in the eyelet. As she walked down the hotel manse, she hit amphetamine dial.

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

'' boring seminars, pushful vendor, the usual, '' Jenn said breezily.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

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

'' Oh, you know ... barbaric party, drinking, smoking pot, a bunch of defenseless coeds in the hot-tub begging to fellate me off, '' Dan lied.

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

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

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

'' fair point, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The auditory sensation 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 vocalise nonchalant.

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

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed, feeling that the skinny flutter. `` I 'm meeting some supporter for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that little blackamoor clothes you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

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

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

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

'' Are you wearing step-in ? '' Dan asked.

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a spooky jest. Admittedly, the little Shirley Temple Black thong she had on under the apparel was n't much, but it was there.

'' payoff 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' require your step-in off, '' Dan insisted.

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

'' Off. Right now. ``

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

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

Before she could mislay her nerve, she reached up under the little frock and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the process, the perilously shortly hemline of her apparel had been pushed from slutty to indecent. Flush with fervor, she pulled her wearing apparel up to earmark an unobstructed peek at her pussy, snapped a quick pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

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

'' I 'll call you later, perv. '' Jenn 's articulation was hoarse to her own spike as she hung up.

A instant later the lift dinged and the door open.

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

Two men, plainly attendees at the same conference, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with polite grin. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eyes widen as they took her in, her slinky black frock, 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 here and now, crapulence in the sight of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a surge of unmistakable desire. She made no move to cover herself. She did n't want to.

'' Good evening, '' the man said with a grin and then walked past her.

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

< < < > > >

Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's philia was racing as she fired off the text content to Dan, thinking about the picture she 'd just sent.

After inadvertently flashing the two men at the elevator, Jenn had been unable to reduce on hanging out with her friends - really coworkers attending the conference with her. The talk, griping about work, supervisor and married person, was all the Saame talk of the town 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 didder the idea that Dan would have it away to hear about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the second man, the long, hungry tone he had given her, and wondered what she would take said, what she would hold done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the banal chatter, she 'd grow up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar stool, she 'd felt her slinky black rise wickedly higher, felt the cool air teasing her naked second joint, and wondered how many of the bozo were trying to glint up her skirt. That musical theme had started another wicked thinking that grew in her mind until she had finally decided to give into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her sound, held it down by her knees and spread her legs. A quick click, and she 'd taken a characterisation of her let out cunt in a bar full moon of men, a characterization which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing text. She knew he 'd love it.

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

After a few minutes, Dan had n't replied to her text. She was disappointed before she realized the meter difference might intend 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 beverage ? '' he asked, with a favorable smile.

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the Same conference 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 while, when Tim turned his attention to the bartender to refresh their drinking, she fired off another text to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

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

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

'' Did the picture come out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' Picture ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and insensate all at once. `` What picture ? ``

The mixologist choose that present moment to call Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in shock. She quickly fired off another text 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 erroneous belief with his credit calling card, Jenn had managed to recover the appearance of calmness, though her inwardness was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to voice assuredness. `` You saw me take a photograph. ``

'' Maybe just a peek, really, '' Tim admitted with a barely hidden smile.

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to hide a coup d'oeil down at her thighs. Jenn fidgeted in her fanny.

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

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

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

'' Among former matter, '' Jenn confessed, blushing.

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

Jenn leaned confining to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to deal 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 room. ``

'' No, '' Jenn said slowly. `` They 're in my purse. He had me get hold of them off in the hall. ``

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

'' wellspring, I did take 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 spokesperson was low, husky.

'' What did you have in head ? '' Jenn felt the bloom spreading down her chest.

'' afford me your earpiece, '' Tim grinned.

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

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

bosom pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the former people around the bar. What the blaze, she thought and spread her branch again on the barstool, exposing her bare pussy to Tim 's regard, and the gaze of anyone else who happened to await over. As Tim raised the phone to snap a pic, Jenn threw carefulness 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 picture and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her warmheartedness was racing, and she was for certain that blush covered her entire chest. The heat energy of it seemed to arrive at down toward the heating plant rising from her thigh. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussy was.

taking her phone 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 closer to her, he continued quietly, `` You just show off your tit -very nice tit, by the way - to like half the guy in this bar and at least a few of them will have noticed the 'no panties'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 ... fuck ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breath was coming in shoal gasp. `` Like, here, at the league. For real. Basically, he 's a perv. Crazy, right ? ``

'' crazy, '' Tim agreed.

For a moment they just sat, their faces so close together. Jenn wondered if he was going buss her.

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

'' About what ? '' Jenn was puzzled.

'' About his phantasy. ``

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

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his seat. `` If you find him, I 'm certain you wo n't have any difficulty convincing him. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well, practiced Nox. ``

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

'' 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 former English of the country. I have ... no pantie on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a man would escort me back to my room. After all, anything could happen ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

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

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the drive up in the elevator had been oddly calm. Tim had been calm, flashing his flirty smile but goose egg more. Letting her take the confidential information, Jenn realized. She could n't conceive how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a unknown man she had just met at a conference up to her hotel room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could think how nervous she was. What she could n't believe was how sex she was, or how strong it was to take in that stupid plastic lineup out of her purse.

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

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

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

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His limb tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing passion. She could feel his growing hardness pressing against her.

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

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

Tim dragged her sassing back to his, his back talk and tongue hungrily exploring hers. His custody roamed over her back, reaching downward to cup her ass. Jenn moaned against him. She felt him pulling up the hem of her slinky footling dress, felt his mitt squeezing her au naturel ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her total body quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's embracement, she managed to turn enough to face the doorway again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's hands continued to explore her dead body, 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 purse around the Lapp time he pulled her dress down to expose her tits. His unvoiced putz primer coat against her bleak ass. She groaned as his finger flicked over her raw nipple.

'' If you do n't let me get this door out-of-doors, '' Jenn moaned, `` we are going to end up fucking in the entrance hall. ``

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

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

'' Oh my god. This is so crazy, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her hands slid up her sides, moving to smooth out 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 wearing apparel, '' Tim said. `` spirit 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 dainty ass. ``

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

'' Your ass is firm and round. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` pass me your speech sound. ``

'' My earphone ? '' 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 pocketbook and tossing her phone to him. `` That 's how embarrassing pictures end up on the cyberspace. ``

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

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

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

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her back to show off her breasts. She could n't consider she was doing this, standing in her hotel way, her slinky dress bunched up around her waist, letting a unusual man photograph flick of her bare ass and tits ... and pussy, she realized. Her grinning faded as her breathing spell quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and smiling, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long moment, they just stood there, facing each other across the room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky attire 's tiny spaghetti straps from her shoulders. She pushed the bunched fabric of the frock down past her hips, letting it slip down her legs to pool around her feet. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a measure 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.

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

'' All right, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her nervousness. `` Let 's claim some painting that will give him a real thrill. ``

With firm deliberation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed hold of Tim 's slackness, undid the button and dropped to her knees in nominal head of him.

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

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's shaft 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 digit around the thickening shaft of light. She 'd seen other dicks. 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 brass. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his face glazed with desire as she stroked his length. She looked up at the camera lense of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often enough. She 'd sucked dick tidy sum of metre before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's duncish tip. This time Tim would get to revel her backtalk, delight her natural language swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the pictures of his long, midst hard tool as it disappeared between her lips.

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

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

'' So secure, '' Tim moaned again. `` Oh yeah, so good. piece of tail. ``

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her lip against Tim 's thick rooster. `` I want you to lie with me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his rooster from her warm mouth. His potent hands grabbed her shoulders and lifted Jenn to her understructure. She shivered with excitement as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

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

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

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a nice, big cock. I love sucking your putz. Now I want you to eff me. sleep with me with your nice, big stopcock, Tim. ``

She cried out as Tim pushed her roughly down onto the bed. Like an animal, he pounced over her. She moaned as his backtalk 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 facial expression in her pussy. She arched her hips to play him as his tongue parted her wet lips and lashed furiously against her button. `` Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod ! Yes, there. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Oh. Oooohhhh, myyyy, God ! ``

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

chill, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the net of his clothes away. Out of a staid business suit, he looked powerful, muscular and godforsaken. His recollective, thick tool stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

'' I want ... '' Jenn gasped. `` I want you to roll in the hay me. Please, fuck me. ``

He pushed closer, holding his dick in one hand as he guided it toward her dripping twat. In the former hand ...

'' My telephone ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the moment, the take moment, my cock ... a unknown 's cock ... enters his woman. I want the perv to have this to yank to ... his Jenn 's beautiful pussy taking another man 's .... cock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her rim and stretching her slowly open. She shivered at his words, and at the smutty, wicked impression of his strange hammer inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a unusual man fuck her. Her whole trunk arched up to meet him as his farsighted shaft slowly filled her.

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

'' Put the sound down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking sound away and love me. ``

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

'' Yes. '' She looked at him, thrilling to the thirsty look in his center. `` Yes, I want you to have it off me. ``

Tim slowly pulled his cock back, until only the tip rested just within her dripping kitty-cat. `` You want a guy you just met to fuck you. A unknown, to fill you up with his turncock. ``

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

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

Jenn 's unhurt body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, mystifying, steady, powerful driving force that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable view of how wicked this was. wild, carnal pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

'' Oh my god ! '' she cried out, shaking as her trunk 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 fantastic, nix pleasance. Throughout, she kept her eyes on him, watching his unfamiliar trunk moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's face has he grunted and thrust into her. Lust and pleasure climbed, peaked again with her desperate war cry, and madly started to climb once more.

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

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

'' 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 dead body. She felt shockingly empty-bellied, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the muckle of his thick turncock bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the story, grabbing her phone.

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

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

'' move over 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. `` contribute me my phone. ``

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

'' pass on 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 book binding. She felt his slick, arduous stopcock 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 toilsome and more passionate than before.

The phone dropped in front of Jenn 's brass.

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

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

JENN : CEnt talking call option pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole consistency shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going wild, she realized, at the persuasion of her being on the earpiece with Dan while he fucked her. That approximation, and his powerful poking, sent her own pleasure spiraling upward. She was dimly cognizant of the earpiece chiming again and again.

DAN : U drunk lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

She knew she had to respond with something. Desperately, she tried to cling to the earpiece long enough to typewrite out a answer.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

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

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Jenn stared at the empty hotel bar.

Other conference attendees moved through the anteroom, heading for the morning seminars.

She was sure that Tim was among them, but she did n't hump where. He 'd left during the night ... after ... One part of her mind shied away from the mentation, but at the like she felt a tingle across her skin ... her nipple ... her pussy.

She looked down at her phone. It felt hot in her helping hand. She had n't dared to open the picture pamphlet yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really dare to say anything when the time came. Her fingers shook as she pressed Dan 's focal ratio dial.

'' Hi, dear, '' Dan answered brightly .