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“That’s very japanese kind of you, but I don’t have any clothes on me that would be entirely appropriate for dinner. All I have is an old t-shirt and running shorts.” “Oh.” He responded, “well in that case, we could order room service in my room. I am staying in this hotel.” He winked at me. Now things were getting interesting. “Well... deal” With that he took my hand and he lead the way. His grip was strong but his hands were soft. Unlike mine, which probably felt like sandpaper. We got in the elevator that took us to the tenth floor. His room was at the end of the hall. I was a simple room, one bed with a balcony overlooking the beach. But it was nice. With the door closed, I sat at the desk in the room and started searching for the menu. While I was searching he walked over to me, but his strong hands on my shoulders, and bent down to kiss my neck. I pretended not to pay any attention to him devouring my neck. I found the menu and started calling out entrees. “Why don’t we skip dinner and go to dessert?” he said as his hands slid over my breasts and untied my bikini. I wasn’t about to let a man take control, I was always on top. Working in the trucking industry for seven years, I’d developed pretty good muscle in my arms. As my bikini top fell to the floor, I spun the chair around and pushed him on the bed. I climbed on top of him and began kissing him. I could feel his erection through his swim trunks, I knew it was going to be a good night for my pussy. He stopped kissing me long enough to fling me on the bed, asian take his shirt off, and get on top of me. I felt his hands sliding down my bikini bottom and begin exploring my unshaven pussy. When his hands got to my blonde mound, he stopped kissing me, gave me a puzzled look, “It is refreshing for a woman to be natural down there.” And with that, he continued kissing and exploring me. I slid his swim trunks down, flung him back on the bed, and took his massive cock in my hand. It was a good eight and a half inches long and pretty thick. It didn’t take long for my mouth to engulf his cock. I had a knack for sucking dick, I didn’t have a gag reflex, so I could take his whole member in my mouth like it was nothing. His eyes grew as big as saucers the first time I dehydrogenated his whole exotic cock. While I was sucking his oriental cock, he reached over and pulled out a condom, when I was ready, pulled my mouth off, applied the condom to his member and got on top of him. I started kissing him as I guided his cock into my vagina. It had been years since I’d had sex, so I was practically a virgin again. Jason pulled his hand back with a surprised look on his face. As they ate, Jem and Leila talked about family. I wonder if she would be a good assistant to Roger? I took him as deep as I could, slowly in and out, stroking with my hand as he left my mouth. Eric crept up next to the bed, directly in front of Ariel, looking back at Dustin with a shit-eating grin. “well I think it only fair that we stay on, Peter & Sally were so asian kind and oriental gentle with us tonight, I am sure that if these people are their friends then we will find them to be similar to us.” she said “Oh I almost forgot to tell you Jan, with Peter & Sally’s open relationship policy, they have live camera’s from the bedrooms hooked to the TV, but don’t worry nothing gets recorded, it’s just exotic that they like to let everyone see what each other is up too whether you are in the spa face to face or when you go off to the comfort of a bed”. Would it be ok if I called you when she leaves? We all walked back to the lay-by the guy introduced himself as Dan so l told him our names, Dan asked Trudy if she liked role-play, she glanced at me then answered she will do whatever he wanted, Dan smiled then inquired if they could role-play rape the following Friday, we got to our car and he told me to make sure Trudy wears old clothes and l had better bring her something to wear home as the ones she japanese arrives in will be in pieces, l could feel myself getting a hard cock just thinking about what Dan has instore for my wife. That’s what she was now, she thought to herself. Curtains or barriers screening her from the world felt odd and wrong. “Look here boys, if it ain’t that fucking fag boy that used to go to our school.” Fred points out to his friends. I opened my eyes and Mr. Bertrand was staring directly into my eyes as his fingers played with my nipples. “In that case I will.” So I did and as I sipped it I felt her hand on my leg. In real time these thoughts took maybe 5 seconds, to her it was an eternity. “You can fuck me now Julian.” I buzzed mom again as we looked at each other and she fell to her hands and squirmed trying to be quiet. Just next to Quintin's plate were a collection of used socks, those of Nicholas, labelled from Monday to Friday. She marched around it, her big boobs bouncing in her tight, beige sweater. “Sit down! It looked as if she was sitting cross-legged on the couch holding a glass of wine with both hands. This was first being met by the High Priestess herself. He stimulated me. He growled, not satisfied with my defiant hole, and held my asshole wide open then tongue fucked me slow and deep. My wife had also added the customary white apron and the white knee-high stockings with the 2” black high heels; she had gone all out to give me a pleasant show. I want you to give up any notion of being a boy. So I’m sorry, I feel bad that you saw me like you did.” He said like he really really meant it.