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By *ason2928 OP Man
over a year ago
Newcastle |
The text read "Wow I'm being chatted up by a Dutch guy in the hotel bar - not happened for years ! xxx"
"Are you going to fuck him ? xx" I replied half joking, half flirtingly.
"Do you want me to ? xxx" came a rather too swift reply.
Cue a sharp intake of breath by me.
"Why not ... ? xx" I managed to text back somewhat apprehensively. Heart pounding. This is uncharted water.
"Mmmm. Horny. xxx" came her kind of non-commital reply.
"Show him my next text ! xx" I fired back.
Followed by "Hi this is Jason, Emma's partner. Emma is going to finish her drink and head up to her room - 544 on the 5th floor. She'd like you to follow her upstairs and give her a good seeing to. Two conditions: first, safe sex; and second, you will take a picture on her phone of your cock in either her fingers, mouth or pussy. Preferably all three. We will use these for our pleasure later. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
"I'm passing him my phone ... xxx" came the reply.
Then nothing. I remember checking my phone every 10 seconds, praying for it to bleep, wondering where Emma was, what was she doing, was she just messing, or was she actually ...?
It was an hour before the phone did bleep again. I see the "Emma Mobile" header. Heart pumping, fingers shaking I opened the message.
It simply said "Wow !!!!! xxx"
And then she started to send the pictures. |
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