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The Performance Ch. 09: The Exchange
Date: 11/23/2023, Categories: Exhibitionist & Voyeur, Author: byd0br0
The Exchange "So, I hope you'll forgive me for being blunt and posing this question, but you didn't happen to forget your makeup case on purpose did you?" Jason asked as they were walking down the hallway to her suite. "Why Mr. Sinclair. Why on earth would I do something like that? Cate replied coquettishly. "That just makes no sense at all." "Maybe so that you could send Tom home to get it and have more time to spend alone with me," he said, matter of factly. "Oh my, Jason. You really do have to get over yourself," she said laughing. "Just because you are devilishly handsome, undeniably charming, ridiculously flirtatious, and have a great line of bullshit, does not mean that every woman you woo is ready to rip their panties off and jump into bed with you." "Well. Maybe not 'every' woman, but I have had a fair amount of success in that regard. And if I may say so, I have never had any complaints nor have I ever left a woman unsatisfied. Just saying," he bragged, hoping to arouse her curiosity, and hopefully, her libido. "Well, that is quite the claim, and I'm sure you can provide a significant number of references." she quipped, as they arrived at her suite and she fumbled with the keycard. "Here, let me help," he said as he went to take the card from her hand. He was standing behind her and had to reach around her to get the keycard. As he did so, Cate could feel the pressure of his penis against her backside as he purposefully leaned into her. His ...
... arm slid across her breast as he pushed the card into the slot, and her nipple responded as it always does, by further stiffening to attention under her dress, and then sending a jolt of electricity straight to her pussy. Her nipples were now hard as marbles and were in danger of giving her away by potentially signalling her arousal to her would-be seducer. Had her vagina been visible, he would have seen that it had started to lubricate itself and that her folds had become flecked with her dew. The lock blinked green and pushing the handle, she entered the suite with Jason hot on her tail, his semi-erect penis threatening the integrity of his zipper. "So, will I get a little preview of what we might be seeing later on tonight?" he asked eyeing her up and down, his hands on his hips. "This 'is' your preview," she said running her hands down the sides of her body and doing a snaky little shimmy. "Did you wear that outfit for me?" he asked, his eyes first focusing on her substantial cleavage, and then the nipples that threatened to explode through her dress. "Maybe," she replied, grinning. "You like?" "I love. Braless, obviously," he said, still staring at the two big points on her ample chest, loving the way her big tits filled out the dress. He was admiring their apparent weight and wishing they were naked and in his hands so he could squeeze them and bury his face in her cleavage. "Yup," she said, looking at him with a sparkle in her eyes and giving her ...