“Oh… Hindi bf I looked up and found her staring intently at me, firmly biting her lip. By the time I had Uber-ed from the dinner venue back to the hotel I was pretty tired. She turned to look in my direction. “Ohhhh… I dunno how, I know you can’t come up here all the time. “Fuccck you are so good!!” she gasped. “I shouldn’t do this. I am here all this week, but then I go back down near San Diego.”
“To your wife?” she asked. “It’s okay… “I’m sorry you won’t get disturbed tomorrow when you are showering.” she laughed. I dunno… but I felt loved and safe.” she said as she placed her hand on my chin and leaned over to kiss me gently. ummm sucked a guy before.” she proclaimed. “So you told her about me already??”
I nodded, “I was talking to her just a bit ago when you came to the room.”
“So, she doesn’t
