I gave her a slow, deep, full body massage, turned her over, and continued on her front.
"The son of a b***h never does this for me."
I played with her pubic hair, massaged her mons.
"You want to f**k me, don't you? Go ahead, I don't mind."
"No."
She looked puzzled.
"Well, yes. But there's something else I want to do with you first. Tell me I can do whatever I want with your body."
She opened her mouth to speak, but stopped.
"Trust me. I'm a total stranger. I just had you give me an outrageous blow job in front of your husband. You're alone in a strange city without a penny or even a stitch of clothing except for panties you should probably through out. Trust me."
She spreadeagled her long limbs, claiming the whole king-sized bed. Magnificent. "Okay."
"Okay what?"
"Okay, you can
