She kissed me again and whispered, “I’m so sorry, John. Christine didn’t give me a key. I can’t let you out of your thing.” She seemed to be trying to be discrete in the cab – which struck me as odd because she never normally missed an opportunity to publicly humiliate me.
“I would do so if I could, sweetheart! I want you to know that. I want to be with you tonight John. All of you.”
She nuzzled her head in my shoulder and I hugged her gently.
Bollocks! I thought. The one time she actually wanted to let me go all the way, and I’m locked in my cage! She couldn’t even give be a blow job!
When we got back to the room, Laura was even hornier than in the cab.
“Let’s break it off you!” she told me. I noticed she was slurring heavily, and had seemed very unsteady on the short walk to my roo
