No further preliminaries were necessary; he reached under my robe and between my legs, placing a warm hand deep in my private stash. My entire body spasmed from the exhilarating joy that swept it through.
You always this forward with the men who stay here? he wondered aloud.
You mean, am I part of a package deal? Rent a room, you get me too? I sassed, as if I were offended.
No, maam. I wasnt thinking anything of the sort. I just wondered, if Im just another of your conquests, or something special?
Oh
you
are something very special, Mr. Doyle. Nice men like you dont come around too often. And you want the truth? His fingers were playing with my p***y, ever so lightlylike I wasnt supposed to know they were there. Even that light touch was sending enormous shock waves throug
