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I see

mes to my mind. But that doesn't mat

you?" I yell at th

to hide the fact that his brunette curls fa

red as I realize I am literally flashing my breasts to a stranger in my room. I cover

re. Not his muscular

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ts caught under my feet and here I go... Flashing him

is left

ng any clothes under the sheets, apart from my thin thong. I am feeling expo

while sinc

xplain my re

ually, "I should ask y

my patienc

pick up the phone to call hotel security,

t brown eyes and those eyelash

room number?

at him,

e has a right to be an ass. Barging into so

s are always j

and a cheater. I thi

door from lift. 803 I guess." I a

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n, the

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round fr

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not my room. Apart from my clothes and my bra. Oh My God! My frea

age is

over the room from floor and run into

cking m

with him. I fucking hope we didn't have sex

ring my pantie

taking a million deep breaths

s bed, watching m

sorry! Why didn'

e, I tried

ther bed!" I cry. There must

d for this bed. I am no

. "Your husband will b

turn t

am married?" I am n

is perfect body, then says, "There is

muscular body. His boxer shorts hang dangerously low. My e

el security. They would hav

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uld want to

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ave sex, But for me it