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I pushed his jacket off over his broad shoulders and began to unbutton his shirt. I felt a hand slip down from my waist and gently cup and then squeez... my bottom as we continued to kiss. As his shirt dropped to the floor, his gorgeous chest on display in front of me, both my hands reached up and my fingers trailed slowly downwards. He felt divine. His modest frame was firm yet soft to my touch. His trousers swelling against me, I shook nervously as I felt him.'It's okay.' he said, reassuringly.. “Oh, you have girl now, in America? She asked with a hint of regret.“No, it’s not that, it’s just that I’m not staying at the hotel anymore.” I told her, “No expense account.”“Ah.” She agreed, leaning back in her chair as her face assumed that inscrutable expression I’d heard so much about but never actually seen before.“I charge hotel for massage, not this.”And she placed 4 four fingers against her chest between her breasts.“This,” she continued, “Not for money.”I felt my face drop, contort,. More

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