. I wanted to go slow and make it feel better, but I hadn't the time, and I needed that cum. I stroked and stroked, rotating my hand for extra stimulation and I loved every moment of it. But then suddenly, I hear a cough from behind me. My heart stopped…. I couldn't believe I was caught. Whoever it was must have snuck quietly behind me.I turned my head while trying to conceal my cock, and I was shocked to see a gorgeous girl…. shocked, and nervous.She was gorgeous and sexy as can be; around 5'4. Apparently they must have told Mr. Mayer about my presence since only a moment later an intercom near the gate woke to life with a man’s voice. I was able to get an audience with Mr. Mayer whose first name was Damian and he walked around with a bent over back. Making him seem older that he really was, 65 or so. The short old man seemed worried during my entire visit. Acting very cautious of his surroundings, he kept staring out the window and looking over his shoulder repeatedly during our. He moved his hand away from my thigh but the smile still remained. He caressed my cheek. Very well. Until we meet again. and then he turned and disappeared into a crowd of people. I returned to my drink when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Listen buddy, I already told you… but when I turned to face him, it was the hotel manager. Oh sorry, I thought you were someone else. He moved his hand away and said, I just wanted to tell you that your room is ready. Oh, thank you. I finished my drink, dropped.Read More
